She stares at those that pass by her window with beady weasely eyes.
She hobbles down the driveway but lend yourself to caution as the movement is that of a crocodile by a watering hole.
Her words are oblivious to the meaning of truth, as what slithers out of her mouth is malicious and deceiving.
She cries false tears when people see her true form.
Beware innocent ones to bestow your ear,
she’ll take an arm and leg as well.
The witch of Knowles is waiting for your soul.
(….inspired by my horrible next door neighbour😔.)