A witches brew

The combonation of everything
metal, flesh and a evil spirit
the secret art is concoction
only the witches knew
this is nothing a mortal man can do.

It was nothing shared
nothing was said outside the inner circle
mixing Baked Gecko and  Unicorn Horn
but don't forget the mandragon Root
something slipped, and the word got out.
only when the witch hunts were about.

These items are no longer un existence
only the newer world shall own
no human hand will ever touch
as only in purgatorio they remain
only when a witch arrives they will be used again.