She is in the black of the night of your wildest fantasies ... the witch who with her terrible look will subjugate you and with her terrible mouth will devour you. When her veil rises you are still on the spot, attracted by her lustful call ... with a snap of her fingers you become so small, you omit, to enter the palm of her hand and then into her mouth. The black depths of the witch's mouth surround you, her teeth close over you but do not chew you, you are swallowed whole. Now you are mine, you are in the veil of the veiled witch, devoured by her wide open mouth.