My Cauldron - A Hag Song | Dungeons and Dragons

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Lyrics:

Bubble, bubble, my cauldron, bubble,
Moonlight gleams and secrets double.
Smoke and fire, soot and ash,
Dark clouds and light flash.
Dust, and flies, and hollow eyes,
Night stirred with spiteful cries.
Bubble, bubble, my cauldron, bubble,
Brew me a curse and birth me trouble.

Sliver of tongue from my sister’s mouth,
Washed in the water from a drouth.
Teeth from a mimic's toothy grin,
Drip of ink on a man's dried skin.
Add a lash from a beholder’s stare—
Let the brew grant visions rare.
Arcane sight, through veil and fog,
Pierce the thickest smoke and smog.

Bubble, bubble, my cauldron, bubble,
Moonlight gleams and secrets double.
Smoke and fire, soot and ash,
Dark clouds and light flash.
Dust, and flies, and hollow eyes,
Night stirred with spiteful cries.
Bubble, bubble, my cauldron, bubble,
Brew me a curse and birth me trouble.

Scalp of wart, twelve maidens’ hair,
Sugar'd lies and perfumed air.
Charm them sweet and bend their knees,
Let them croon and beg to please.
One green hag’s breath to seal the deal,
A kiss from lips that worms conceal.
They’ll love and dance at my command,
Till madness takes them by the hand.

Bubble, bubble, my cauldron, bubble,
Moonlight gleams and secrets double.
Smoke and fire, soot and ash,
Dark clouds and light flash.
Dust, and flies, and hollow eyes,
Night stirred with spiteful cries.
Bubble, bubble, my cauldron, bubble,
Brew me a curse and birth me trouble.

Blood-stained idol, cracked and cursed,
Flesh from my thigh, sliced and nursed.
Feather of vrock, tear of fiend,
Stir with bone of a child unweaned.
Let this brew give devils skin—
Fiends they’ll be, without and within.
One sip to twist the soul below,
And leave the husk for crow.

Bubble, bubble, my cauldron, bubble,
Moonlight gleams and secrets double.
Smoke and fire, soot and ash,
Dark clouds and light flash.
Dust, and flies, and hollow eyes,
Night stirred with spiteful cries.
Bubble, bubble, my cauldron, bubble,
Brew me a curse and birth me trouble.

Trouble, trouble and more trouble,
Double the toil, double the troubles.
So bubble, my cauldron, bubble, bubble,
Unleash all the world's woes and troubles!