I.
This cauldron contains
The contents of thy bones
Thou heart shall part
Thou skin shall peel
With the might of thy father's heel
With the power of the blood red juice
From the dying cries of a moose
It's death condemned by a moose
With skin from a frog
Tongue from a dog
Fog from the bog
And human blood shall spill
Atop of a hellish hill.
Paul, Josh, Imaan
Stir up the potion in a circular motion,
Dip the bats eyes, thou hast a notion,
We foresee that Macbeth with rule,
Over a blood filled pool
with a drop of dead mice’s drool,
Angel and devil will soon combine,
In only a matter of time,
Banquo the monarch, we see it now,
And towards Macbeth they will bow,
Murder, murder! They will call,
Thou shalt be King Duncan’s fall,
The once beloved Macbeth, a cold blooded assassin,
Greed, hunger, murder, unforgivable sins,
Add in liver of goose to make it crystal clear,
Macbeth and Banquo, we will fear,
Long live the king,
The king is dead,
God save him
By Amanda, Aria, Annabelle
III.
Add in all the juice
Macbeth is on the loose
Everything from the jug
Let's put some more stuff
Water from the storm
Dump in some belongings from my dorm
Let's empty out this chest
‘Cuz it will taste the best
Put a little bit of this and a little bit of that
Pluck a handful of hair from a black cat's back
Grab the broomstick or the glider
Go to the Salty Springs to get some apple cider
Add some dihydrogen monoxide and some sodium
When this brew is complete we can place it on a podium
Hear it bubble and hear it pop
Watch the deliquescent flow over the top
Just one more thing which is quite long
That one last thing is a bucket of scuppernong
By Armaan, Ben & Joshua Chan
