ChucklingDevil

  When shall we three meet again, In thunder, lightning or in rain? Round and round the fairy ring, Over the edge and back again When the hurly-burly’s done When the battle’s lost and won There won’t be a home for us to come back to Just ashes and dust When shall we three meet again When shall we three be the same When shall we have something to gain When shall we have something to blame? Shadowy kings on puppetry strings Dance to Hecate’s tune Don’t look too closely or you might see The present and future history How does a man hold three sceptres anyways? How exactly do you wear two crowns? Do