Tia's Brew.
Brew my potion, burn and boil,
Hear my spell with all my toil,
Toe of an undead beast,
In my broth til my spell is ceased,
Scales of snake and eye of man,
A cheating noblewoman's fan,
Tooth of a hammerhead shark,
And a dog without its bark,
For a spell to bring back life,
To this man- while trouble is rife,
Eggs of lizard, a firefly,
Horse's leg and nose and thigh,
Of a scared and haunted mule,
And its owner's dripping drool,
Kraken tentacle and tooth,
To restore this man's youth,
Rock sharpened by the moonlight,
Wolf's hair that has been cut at night,
Finger of a god-less cannibal,
Killed by men with no morale,
With all of these items mixed with sick,
Make my concoction big and thick,
Make Hector Barbossa rise again,
To live, taste, smell and feel pain,
Finish of with claws of crab,
And he will be alive when his heart I stab.
A/N Here is the spell Tia Dalma used to bring Barbossa back from the dead. Well not really but you get the idea. I did it to the style of the Witch's brew in Macbeth. Enjoy. And review and tell me if you liked it or not.