Witches are women of the false and beautiful moon.
the spider ran, the cobweb’s gone
did you eat it when the moon was new?
I chased your cat, what do you say to that?
I’ve even broken up your broom.
I ain’t superstitious, but strange things I’ve seen
I ain’t a superstitious fellow, but you worry me.
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