Ghost Research International

The witch cackles with horrific delight,Outside an old cabin near Salem Mass.
Weaving her magic on Halloween night,As she dances on the forest’s morass.
Enacting her spells, hexes, and curses,While reciting a long forgotten rhyme.
Repeating the refrains and the verses,While the witching hour has come to prime.
As her cauldron doth boil and bubble,She is gleefully dancing and prancing.
Over the broth she toil and trouble,Each ingredient is more enhancing.
As I watch from behind a fallen log,By Goddess... she now turn to fog ....

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