“All kinds of witches are about, usually all year long, but especially during Easter times!” Gun Roswell
The three witches from some-wick
Never mind with
They ain’t winning no beauty contests
To that many can attest
But ugly can be an asset
Especially for the wickedness
Scaring folks and cattle
Just by showing up tattle
After all, this is a holy ball
For all the witch kind
And if you any of them find
Then try to stir to the right
As the witches always drive
On the left hand side
“All kinds of witches are about, usually all year long, but especially during Easter times!” Gun Roswell
She is so old, her teeth are gold
She is almost blind and bold
But never the lesser one
Usually, having all the fun
When she smiles
There is no vile
The children she likes
Never ever strikes
Only candy will she eat
When she is riding on that broomy seat
Her charm is the grey cat
Which has become quite fat
Cheers and best wishes to all
Before the cauldron her again calls
And until next Easter
She will be off her keister
“Easter time, which might just be the only time it’s okay to put all of your eggs in one basket, am I right?” Gun Roswell
Easter Time
After all them painted eggs and painted faces
The littlest of the witches ever so nervously paces
Since soon, out the there, into the wide unknown world
She needs to go, fly, like a small bird
Why?
Simply, and just because
For, at least now, there will be a pause
When the celebration of Easter time
Will soon enough, be over – fine
Until next year then
When she a little more time can spend
With us mere mortals
On this other side, of the portal
“All kinds of witches are about, usually all year long, but especially on Easter!” Gun Roswell
The Three Witches of Easter Time
The three witches from some-wick
Never mind which
They ain’t winning no beauty contests
To that may can attest
But ugly can be an asset
Especially for the wickedness
Scaring folks and cattle
Just by showing up tattle
After all, this is a holy ball
For all the witch kind
And if you any of them find
Then try to stir to the right
As the witches always drive
On the left hand side
“All kinds of witches are about, usually all year long, but especially on Easter!” Gun Roswell
The Three Witches of Easter
The three witches from some-wick
Never mind with
They ain’t winning no beauty contests
To that many can attest
But ugly can be an asset
Especially for the wickedness
Scaring folks and cattle
Just by showing up tattle
After all, this is a holy ball
For all the witch kind
And if you any of them find
Then try to stir to the right
As the witches always drive
On the left hand side
All kinds of witches are about, usually all year long, but especially on Easter!” Gun Roswell
Ye Old Witch
She is so old, her teeth are gold
She is almost blind and bold
But never the lesser one
Usually, having all the fun
When she smiles
There is no vile
The children she likes
Never ever strikes
Only candy will she eat
When she is riding on that broomy seat
Her charm is the grey cat
Which has become quite fat
Cheers and best wishes to all
Before the cauldron her again calls
And until next Easter
She will be off her keister
“All kinds of witches are about, usually all year long, but especially on Easter!” Gun Roswell
Easter Witches
Ye Old Witch
She is so old, her teeth are gold
She is almost blind and bold
But never the lesser one
Usually, having all the fun
When she smiles
There is no vile
The children she likes
Never ever strikes
Only candy will she eat
When she is riding on that broomy seat
Her charm is the grey cat
Which has become quite fat
Cheers and best wishes to all
Before the cauldron her again calls
And until next Easter
She will be off her keister
“All kinds of witches are about, usually all year long, but especially on Easter!” Gun Roswell
Easter Witches
Scottish Witch
Smelling of old whiskey and cigars
You can really spot her from a far
She is dressed in full red plaid
The only thing missing is a cat
But none too traditional a lady
All though character a tad shady
She is the belle of the ball
Well, for witches, at least
Where else could you call?
Dancing, singing, howling, drinking
The witch from the Highlands
Even on her hands will stand
And a whole bottle donning
Without even once blinking!
“All kinds of witches are about, usually all year long, but especially on Easter!” Gun Roswell
Easter Witches
The Three Witches
The three witches from some-wick
Never mind with
They ain’t winning no beauty contests
To that many can attest
But ugly can be an asset
Especially for the wickedness
Scaring folks and cattle
Just by showing up tattle
After all, this is a holy ball
For all the witch kind
And if you any of them find
Then try to stir to the right
As the witches always drive
On the left hand side
“All kinds of witches are about, usually all year long, but especially on Easter!” Gun Roswell
Easter Witches
Påsk Häxa
Traditional to the teeth
She will never ever sleep
The witch from Sweden
Is quiet the seasoned
Travelling on her broom
In the skies you see her vroom
Her lucky cat beside her
With a smile and a purr
Every night during Easter
She and her cat will feast
On chocolate and other treats
Left on the porches as bribes
For only her and her kind
If it would happen to be
That nothing edible she would see
Then bad luck and curses
Will follow those houses
All year long, aches and pains in their bones
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