Stirring the cauldron

The moon is full one dark evil night A blood curdling chill perilous fight The fog is thick the clouds set in A twist of fate a night of sin The howl of the wolf a dark evil power Creeps down your spine it`s the witching hour The minute you fall to the hands of the flame Evil will take its course, it`s all over The wicked witch`s mission is through Once the bubbling brew has tasted you The eye of newt and fang of bat A pinch of this a pinch of that An odor lurks from burning skin The spice of life the cauldron will win The chanting is done devour your stew Just don`t turn your eyes or it`ll devour you