There is scary crazy old one, A very scary crazy old one
There is scary crazy old one
A very scary crazy old one
At daylight was to sleep
At night was to hunt
There was a besom
A very scary besom
In the middle of the broom
Was a long thick stick
A very long thick stick
It was use fly away
Like An airplane
There is scary crazy old one
A very scary crazy old one
Everything about it was
Dirty
The long pointed hairy
nose
The tough black dress
The conical hat which stood
On the head
Cover half part of the face
There is scary crazy old one
A very scary crazy old one
Many tales was told
Many images were
Imagining as the tales
Were told
Are they good or bad?
Is it spell or magic?
Neither are they black nor white?
There is scary crazy old one
A very scary crazy old one
No matter what they do
Or act
They were since as evil
Because they look crazy scary
By osifeso Abiodun
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