Friday, September 21, 2012

Witch stole my Heart... And Put it in A Stew.

Its that time of year when air is cold, the trees have grown too tall...
The hollowed wings and buzzards flight convince the leaves to fall. 

And with such rustle an eerie sound begins to fill the air...
The stenchy bite of the witches breath the children quake in terror. 

She wisps away through shadows dark to find the next she'll prey...
But trust me and ton to mix her up... and make her nicer everyday.

Cuz as fun as Halloween may be -witches get an awful rep... 
But in our hands we'll steal her broom and vamp her up one step.

The potions called for lizard tongues and rotten tails of rats...
 But as for me I' give her wings, a smile, a happy hat. 

She's all the things you wanna love wrapped tight into one doll...
She'll be the hit, the latest trend, the must for season Fall.