The red eye
popping blood
Bubbling, boiling,
hot blood, steaming up for witches poem
Powerful
boiling popped as the witch laughed
Black blood
dripping down the old rusty witches legs
Boom boom
goes the burst of the bubbles blood
Dripping dangerous
poison dripped down from the old table
Blood
dripping down the vicious the terrifying vampire
Black big
witch blood
Bad tastes
less blood smelled like red lava pouring out a volcano
By Hildah M
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