A lock of hair, from the one you love
Stir it now, into the pot
A stolen piece, of memory
Mix it in, soon you’ll see
Check the jars, one by one
Add them in, won’t this be fun
Bubble now, with trouble brewing
Liquid revenge, is gently stewing
It won’t be long, until its ready
And when it is, it will be deadly.
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