Azkadellia! The Sorceress of Darkness. Village-Raider. Brain-Thief.
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Azkadellia! The Sorceress of Darkness. Village-Raider. Brain-Thief.
DG
{ Holy crap there’s a video }
Another busted suit of tin;Another man without his grin.Another field with swaying breeze;Another crow too full at ease.Another forest left unled;Another lion full of dread.Another girl without a home;Another soul left out to roam.Another city, another road;Another heart left to decode.Yet when all these travels cease,Souls ill at rest will find their peace.
Another Poem, Another Rhyme
Dorothy: --But maybe you'd better now. I've got a witch mad at me and you might get into trouble.
Scarecrow: Witch? Huh! I'm not afraid of a witch. I'm not afraid of anything. ...except a lighted match.
Dorothy: I don't blame you for that.
Scarecrow: Do you think if I went with you, this wizard could give me some brains?
Dorothy: I couldn't say. But even if he didn't, you'd be no worse off than you are now!
Scarecrow: ...yes, that's true.
Dorothy: Wonderful! Why, if our scarecrow back in Kansas could do that, the crows would be scared to pieces!
Scarecrow: They would?!
Dorothy: Mmm-hmm!
Scarecrow: ...where's Kansas?