A witch's spell bound mountain
Emits blood fountain.
Deep green foot, body is brown
Wore snow crown, clouds float around.
She is the oldest in the world
To tranquillise you, She knows a wizardly word.
Whoever gets lost is gone forever
No one came back from there ever.
It was a mystery for everyone
Why many went and returned none?
To unveil the secret of ages
A cameraman and a reporter turned the pages.
They took the challenge to get in and out alive
Keep reading to know if they did survive.
They filmed every step taken
And reached witch's cottage Only to left shaken.
Curtain of bones, untensils blood stained,
Like a whisper gust of wind sounded.
She was peeling a human like a butcher
It made them senseless creature.
They ran like a prey
To not get caught they pray
But they lost their way
Clearly it was a mistake
For their life was at stake
Running and tumbling over humans dead
to the border they reached
But their fate won't let them out
It was invisibly sealed by the spell
Not a single passer could hear or see them
Little did they know they were only soul
Witch already arrested the bodies back then.
Two more names were added to the
missing persons list
"THEY WENT AND NEVER CAME BACK"
The newspapers headline read.
