From whence they came,
Return them now.
Vanish the words,
Vanish our powers.
Oh come on, don't tell me that you never thought of being a witch once, even for few hours, bewitching people with love spells and other potions and above all using a broom to fly high. But of course there's a trick, you can't get those powers without getting the face that go with it, the warts, the unconvincing yellow, browny complexion, shaggy hair and an awful breath coming out of a disgraceful mouth that still houses only one tooth-peg. One has to make sacrifices sometimes...
