Witch's BrewA Poem by Muse
Here's a recipe a dash of pedigree lizards and gizzards mice and lice blood from the unwed a spell for the dead an eye for an eye some maggots and flies your child's first tooth some virginal youth widow's warm tongue "her" coal miner's lung tears of suffering a boil made pussering
Julius Caesar a tsp of fever serving my hot brew topped with fresh parsley & sinew.
Chants while stirring in reverse....
ʍǝuıs & ʎǝןsɹɐd ɥsǝɹɟ ɥʇıʍ pǝddoʇ
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