The deceived witch

And as she drops the jar in her pot And hot liquid spills on her face She wonders what caused the accident Her potions always turn more than perfect The routine was certainly changed by something She looks straight ahead and contemplates All that is flashing before her eyes Is the gloomy forest with It's large trees And the moon that makes everything Dipped in mystery Like the claws that shine as he takes my hand into his Like the fur which radiates with warmth Like the teeth which murmur kind words Like the ring that he placed gently on my finger The perfect sun takes all the fog away It reveals the cold truth Like the scratches from his dirty claws Like his fur filled with fleas Like the teeth he uses to eat into his lovers hearts Like the cursed ring he placed on my finger And he took the eternity filled with hope away Under the deceiving moon