Once, there was a Wicked Witch In the lovely land of Oz And a wickeder, wickeder, wickeder, Wickeder Witch, there never was She filled the folks in Munchkinland With terror and with dread 'Til one fine day from Kansas way, A cyclone caught a house that brought The Wicked, Wicked Witch her doom As she was flying on her broom For the house fell on her head And the coroner pronounced her dead And through the town, the joyous news was spread Ding dong! The Witch is dead Which old witch, the Wicked Witch! Ding dong! The Wicked Witch is dead
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