Crunchy horse hair and booger of a pig,
Slashed eye in the skin of a fig,
Crunch and burn sizzle and shake,
Let this cauldron bubble and bake,
A decayed frog’s tongue,
With a splash of cow dung,
A dead man’s vomit,
A moth-eaten bonnet,
Brain of a wolf falls into the pot,
Let a heart of a lion boil and rot,
Let this caldron bubble and boil,
Let this spell, take its toil.
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