There
Was
A
Wishing
Well,
And
Up
She
Jumped,
Straight
From
Hell.
Bid
Passersby
That
For
A
Penny,
She
Would
Grant
Them
Any
Desire,
But
Instead,
Cast
Them
Into
Hell’s
Fire.
A
Gallant
Knight
Appeared,
But
Had
No
Coin,
Nor
Did
He
Crave
Vast
Riches
Or
A
Fiery
Grave,
Charmed
The
Witch
Into
Gay
Laughter,
Tossed
Her
Back
Into
The
Yawning
Black,
And
All
Lived
Happily
Ever
After.