In the forest, Hansel and Gretel would wander too far. The Wicked Witch’s house is the direction of their path. Of candy, it was made, but of evil, it did veil.
A knock on the door saw a beautiful woman appear, but beware, it’s a witch’s lair—a welcoming gourd of pumpkin wine, enough of a potion to help the witch entwine.
Upon the bed, the two did fall, losing their clothes, but that’s not all. The witch was wicked and naughty, after all. So, in a lover’s embrace, they became. Hansel entered Gretel and brought their family shame.
