Pendle Witches

Pendle witches, come again,

To take revenge,

Charming and bewitching.

400 years waiting to avenge

The mockery of trials

That brought about their end,                           

When, at Lancaster Assizes,

Their death sentence was penned.

Now, scores will be settled.

Vengeance will be wreaked

On unsuspecting souls

By this awesome clique,

The barb, their chosen weapon,                       

To craft a victim’s shroud,

Dispensing vitriol, and wit,

Writ, and spoke, out loud.