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Повернись ко мне передом
А к лесу задом
In the heart of the forest, where shadows dwell
Lies a hut on hen's legs, a gateway to hell
Bones litter the ground, a macabre display
As the night swallows sound, and the skies turn grey
Baba Yaga within, with eyes that gleam
Feasting on fear, and a scream
Oh, she dances in madness, a sinister sight
Her laughter echoes, through the night
Beware, beware, the witch's snare
In her hut on hen's legs, despair
She'll weave your fates
In the silence, the predator waits
Through the thicket and thorns, the brave may tread
Seeking the witch, with hearts full of dread
Her cauldron boils, with potions so vile
A concoction of horror, in her wicked style
With a cackle and a curse, she stirs the brew
And the forest holds its breath, as the winds blew
Oh, she dances in madness
Oh, she dances in madness, a sinister sight
Her laughter echoes, through the night
Beware, beware, the witch's snare
In her hut on hen's legs, despair
She'll steal your soul, she'll take your might
In the darkness, she thrives in spite
A symphony of terror, the trees they moan
A chorus of the damned, in the witch's zone
Claws and teeth, and a heart so black
Once you enter, there's no turning back
The moon casts a glow, on the witch's abode
Where the air is thick, with omens bode
The brave may enter, but never leave
In the web of lies, that the witch weaves
For in her grasp, you'll find no peace
Only the madness, that will never cease
She dances in madness, a sinister sight
Her laughter echoes, through the night
Beware, beware, the witch's snare
In her hut on hen's legs, despair
She'll end your journey, she'll snuff your light
In her realm, she reigns with blight
And so the story goes, a warning clear
Baba Yaga, the witch, the one to fear