So, they’ve called her a witch… for fuck’s sake!
It’s some horrible, silly mistake…
Naked, dragged to the square…
The whole village is there,
To rejoice while she’s burnt at the stake!
Tag: witch
White witch
Wendy states her profession as “witch”…
She can wiggle her nostrils… twitch, twitch!
She makes love-charms, casts spells…
She and all her witch pals
Fuck like crazy, of course, too… tch, tch!
Witch-hunt
Who’d have wanted to be a damn witch?
Dobbed in likely, by some local snitch,
Shunned and feared, called names,
Or consigned to the flames,
Persecuted for sport by the rich.
White magic
The poor guy, his life must have been hell…
Fallen under the young witch’s spell…
His cock always erect,
Ridden hard, I expect…
Maybe not so bad, though, truth to tell!
On a hiding to nothing
“See her, naked! Vile, blasphemous bitch!”
Roared the priest, whip hand starting to twitch.
“Incubus, or foul slut…”
(The whip’s lash stung and cut…”
Witch or harlot, it matters not which!”
Moral danger
An unruly girl, bolshy to govern,
She ran wild, drank, fucked, joined a coven;
Drugs, orgies, all that!
Well, she soon had a brat
On each tit, and a bun in the oven!
Bewitched
Naked witches astride phallic brooms,
Profane rites, desecration of tombs,
Orgies, mating with beasts,
Virgin sacrifice, feasts;
It must all be quite fun, one assumes!
The white witch
As a hobby she plays the white witch;
She casts spells, she can make her nose twitch,
In long robes, pointed hat,
With a broom and all that,
On occasions, not wearing a stitch!
The company she keeps
At black masses, young witches consort
With the Devil and lewdly cavort.
They swallow the semens
Of beasts and of demons,
And burn at the stake, if they’re caught.