Pick Your Poison – Bath Bomb

Description

Centuries-old potion bottles are strewn about a witch’s shack. Her cauldron bubbles over as she stirs her mysterious brew. She utters a spell under her breath and a giant puff of smoke erupts from the cauldron…Eye of toad and wing of crow,In the cauldron, we do throw.Deadly hemlock fizzles nicely Must be measured so precisely.Light a candle, burn its wick,What other poison shall we pick?A dash of salt, it’s no trouble,We love to watch our potion bubble!