The Wicked Witch (2016)

Green is the color of her skin
And as dreadful as evil is her grin
With foul and obnoxious tongue
Unbearable words of lingo and slang
Oh how could she sleep at night?
For she’s a nightmare at her own fright
And an awful view in the moonlight
She thought she worked hard overnight
And believed she has all the magic and might
She has an eye as powerful as a telescope
She use it to encroach like a cockroach
She has a pack of forty great wolves
And forty crows and a swarm of black bees
And a group of Winkie slaves like monkeys
She will give you apple and carrot to fall asleep
Then slash you to death, whip you till you weep
She did not carry a broom but rather an umbrella
Don’t know why, perhaps she'll use it for her pralala
She wants to steal your silver shoes
Shoes of happiness for her to use
For she don’t have a family, so afraid to dark
She’s like a coward dog who loves to bark
Afraid to water for it will purify her soul
We’re just waiting for her grandest fall.