The supreme grand high witch awaits in the murderous shadows.

Her worm-eaten head is as shiny as a disco ball.

Her forked tongue was as sharp as barbed wire.

Her crinkled claws are as sharp and pointy as a thorn .

Her lazer eyes are as dark as the night sky.

Her revolting and tramatising teeth are as sharp as thorns.

A revolting and rotten thought swirling in her mind

squish,

Squash,

squelch,

scrunch.