Black and Blue Haired Witch

In a quaint little town, there lived a witch so fair

With hair black as night and streaks of blue to share

She roamed the streets with an air of mystery

With a gaze that could pierce through the deepest history

Her beauty was unmatched, her presence so strong

But cross her path with ill intentions, and you'd be in the wrong

For she was not one to be trifled with lightly

Her powers were vast, her vengeance mighty

Many whispered tales of the black and blue haired witch

Some said she could grant wishes, others called her a bitch

But be warned, dear reader, tread carefully in her domain

For if you dare insult her, you'll suffer great pain

She was kind to those who showed her respect

But to the wicked and cruel, she showed no neglect

Her judgments were fair, her decisions just

But cross her, and you'd unleash a demon's lust

Some said she was a savior, a protector of the weak

Others claimed she was a monster, a creature to defeat

But one thing was for certain, in that little town

The black and blue haired witch wore a glorious crown

Her powers were legendary, her spells unmatched

She could summon storms with just a flick of her hand

But beneath her power and beauty, lay a heart so pure

A heart that desired justice, of that you can be sure

So beware, dear reader, of the black and blue haired witch

For she may be beautiful, but she's not one to snitch

Respect her authority, honor her name

And you'll find a powerful ally, in the witch of fame.