She fell asleep in the snowy woods,
a bowered path in tangles of vines
putrefaction yet to blame the corpse,
and angel in a winter wonderland
tears froze on her brothers face
he followed the jackal through the woods
until he came upon the shack where the winged witch dwelt
eyes of the moons glow, gardens in the snow
with the milk of erymanthian boar
toe of frog, and a farmers cow
claw of dragon, horn of unicorn,
tooth of wolf, bulb of marigold
dig a trench and say the spell
Mingle Milk down stream for the ghosts, to feed on
and slaughter the cow, filling up the trench,
when the corpse did rise, with dread inside its eyes
it coouldn’t breath, couldn’t scream
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