The swamp witch
The one with many an eye
The one who is made of moss and always cries
The one with the gentle voice
The one with slimy hair and hands
The one with no legs to wander her mossy lands
The one with orange petals
The one who grows life such as bark and seed
The one, who when stabbed, does not bleed.
The one with many an eye
The one who is made of moss and always cries
The one with the gentle voice
The one with slimy hair and hands
The one with no legs to wander her mossy lands
The one with orange petals
The one who grows life such as bark and seed
The one, who when stabbed, does not bleed.
