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She took away, captivated, chose, shook thoughts, a lustful, immortal, but such a beloved beast. I swear, I would have killed you, a wooden stake would pierce into a black heart.

I brought me to Mora and my village, a Salem Witch. The loss of honor, pride, behind each phrase - “love” - a lot of true flattery - many innocent victims buried in the courtyard of our damned estate.

The cross of silver, like the ice in her hands melted. The finger is index in the blood, I am punished beautifully. I repent, dear. I will not raise an ax over the head of a wicked. Even in a very old age I will bring the innocent girls to you. So that you seduce them with rock. Your beloved is a horror face.

The centuries of black plague, the circle of daughters at night, is small. A sharp cry in the outskirts of someone's life subsided ... in your hands. The ashes to dust, a handful of spicy herbs, stench, paw of reptile, rotten smell of decay. Again, cook the potion, so that only with you I am happy and glad.

Witch, witch, any night with you hot.

Witch, witch, in the morning I will leave the room.

I love you even without a sweet mick.

I love you even without a sweet micker