Thrice the brinded cat hath mew’d.
Thrice and once, the hedge-pig whin’d.
Harpier cries, tis time! ‘tis time!
Round about the caldron go;
In the poison’d entrails throw.
Spammer, that under cold stone,
Days and nights has thirty-one;
Swelter’d venom sleeping got,
Boil thou first i’ the charmed pot!
Double, double toil and trouble;
Fire burn, and caldron bubble.
Eye of mutant, and toe of frog,
Wool of bat, and tongue of dog,
Ptch’s fork, and blind-bat’s sting,
Spammer’s leg, and scammer’s wing,
For a charm of powerful trouble,
Like a hell-broth spam of boil and bubble.
Spellcaster.
Magic attracts magic.
