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Septain Molotov Cocktail
- Dousing Wildfire Hex
  - By Robert Frost
    - Stopping by Woods
      - But I have
        He gives his harness bells
        Whose woods these are
        I think I know
        a shake To ask if
        His house is in
        the village though
      - promises to keep
        there is some mistake
        He will not see me
        stopping here
        The only other sound's
        To watch his woods
        fill up with snow
    - on a Snowy Evening
      - And miles to go before I sleep
        the sweep Of easy wind
        My little horse
        must think it queer
        and downy flake
        To stop without
        a farmhouse near
      - And miles to go before I sleep
        The woods are lovely
        Between the woods
        and frozen lake
        dark and deep
        The darkest evening
        of the year
  - First one's on the house
    - SAFETY TAWRCH
      - SAFETY TAWRCH
        SAFETY TORCH
        Look at little Tim Tim
        sleeping so soundly
        Put it on your porch--make a
        WAKE UP TIMMY
        WHAT IF THERE'S A MONSTER
      - Scare the monsters away
        SAFETY PORCH
        Don't be scared Timmy
        or he'll eat you
        Put it in the hallway
        Monsters smell fear
        Lucky for you I got a
    - SAFETY WAAATER
      - SAFETY WAATER
        SAFETY WATER
        That'll be fifty bucks
        But my house is on fire
        Put it in a bucket
        Tim Tim
        things are looking grim grim
      - Maybe make a bubble bath
        SAFETY WATER
        But lucky for you you
        I have come
        Pour it on the fire
        with a solution
        It's your lucky day
- Witch's Bottled Hex
  - Brigmore Lullaby
    - Don't dream of horror
      - Mama will sing
        The monarch decreed
        After sparrows
        Three times call
        To them below
        After gull does three times fall
        Come maiden - mistress
      - through all the night
        Up on a spike
        mouse and hen
        Come fisher - farmer
        They perched his head
        frog and wren
        Once a king dressed in red
    - yet to come
      - Many an hour
        Cursed his name
        Warmed by the flames
        on feather bed
        Burned his stead
        While all the town
        starving cried
      - before morning sun
        Hush-a-bye
        Chilled by winds
        the Month of Ice
        Don't be afright
        Eat them of frost
        Eat them of snow
  - A Bottle of Time
    - That you're the one I want to go
      - you want to do
        And dreams
        If I could save time
        in a bottle
        that had never come true
        The first thing that
        I'd like to do
      - Once you find them
        The box would be empty
        Is to save every day
        Til eternity passes away
        Except for the memory Of how
        Just to spend them with you
        If I could make days
    - through time with
      - I've looked around
        they were answered by you
        last forever
        If words could make
        But there never seems
        wishes come true
        I'd save every day
      - enough to know
        to be enough time
        like a treasure and then
        Again I would spend
        To do the things
        them with you
        If I had a box just for wishes