sabato 22 settembre 2012

Old Northern Nursery Rhyme


"Fear the forest so deep,
Is coming the witch.

If she’s carrying a bag,
Is here for your kid.

So do as they teach,
And make her the cheat.

Just give her a cake
With in it a nail.

Give her some pains,
Slice well her veins.

Then rip off her heart
And burn it so fast.

While she’s still screaming,
Go out and start digging.

Now a barrel you’ll open,
Sure bones must be broken.

Press in it the witch,
Bury her very deep.
Cause if she comes out,
Won't help utter a shout."