As the magic emerges from the tip of my wand it’s me the Wicked Witch MC named the Blair Witch with the diamond shivering colored eyes that are flashlights shooting infrared into satan. The pain that my witchcraft and arrows from my bows quiver delivers to the shivering devil will be pain he will feel for 2,000 life times. Pre Christian nature dweller and lover ascending out of the damp dungeon I call my witches lair, because I am the Blair Wicked Witch with the diamond colored eyes , feeling the vibration and bob of the rhythm of the wind currents on my broom gliding through the arid ecosystem, ready to blast of with my sound waves formulating in the pistons of my thyroid. Yes yes Wicked Witch of the purest Avalonian mist and Ravens flight in da house.
