Dear marzipan man,
we've been hunting for evil witches,
summoning 'em with tunes,
(like you told us to do),
takin' photos of them and then dancing Beat Happening's "the Pine Box Rock",
we were caught more than once, and while brewing in a cauldron we found your lyrics, which were part of the brew.
We are sending them to the man-that-draws,
so soon we'll have your new stories printed and ready for being munched.
