Boil, bubble, toil, and trouble!  I have been alive since the original Witches' Sabbath creaking across the earth for hundreds of years, fueled by my wicked potion.  I meticulously gather the ingredients, scouring the earth for its rare and delicate ingredients, but the one I need the most isn't found at the local cemetery.  It's only found pumping inside your chest, and the fresher it is, the better for me. So, you best keep your kids close and your eyes open if you hear me muttering my recipe.