Flying On My Broom

Fly-ing on my broom Plans are made...yearly on zoom. Tonights the night of fear and fun The...nights only just begun. I'll screech and laugh, and scare you I'll curse you with, potions bad brew. I stir my cauldron well And fill with toad heads and a rat. Bubbles are steaming hot And fiery, when they pop. I make my spells, to cast on you Then bottle it, for quid or two. Dress code is all black Wear our well known pointy hat. When I'm done with you I'll go straight home, to feed my cat. By moonlight sky...see me fly. My silhouette, My silhouette, Waves bye ...bye. 30.10.24