Double, Double

Double double,
toil and trouble
craft a brew
of dead man’s toes
eye of newt
and rotted nose.
Mix and stir,
bubble well
boil o’er the fire
of the risen Hell.
Plague smoke tendrils
wither and curl
peel off the skin
fingers, unfurl.
Speak the truth
and see the lies –
taste the potion…
…’tis your demise.

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