Shuddersome hell-spawned hag, horrid % sex hungry
At midnight, into your room on a broomstick she flies
She wants your seed to beget goblins & night-gaunts
Between her legs you will find a cunt brimming with teeth
Morbid black-hearted bitch lurking by the midnight moon
The witch hunts for your mortal soul & your manhood too
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