The Frail Ophelias - Black Spirits Lyrics

Double, double toil and trouble
Fire burn, and cauldron bubble
By the pricking of my thumbs
Something wicked this way comes

Round about the cauldron go
In the poison'd entrails go
Eye of newt and toe of frog
Wool of bat and tongue of dog
Adder's fork and blind-worm's sting
Lizard's leg and owlet's wing
For a charm of powerful trouble
Like a hell-broth boil and bubble

Fillet of a fenny snake
In the cauldron boil and bake
Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf
Witches' mummy, maw and gulf
Of the rav'nous salt-sea shark
Root of hemlock from the dark
Cool it with a baboon's blood
Then the charm is firm and good

Oh, Black Spirits, come...