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Entrails are boiling, in the cauldron of dess

Infernal spells, you’ll be possessed

Virulent brew, made by pus, vomit and blood

Swallowed in conjures a deadly rectal flood

The stench of her puke, torments your soul

Poisonous liquid squirts from her mole

Repellent beings, crawl out of her eyes

She laughs at the sight, as humanity dies

Witches Vomit