I have heard from the tales of my mother that there did live a giant ogre woman,
whose feet could hold up ten strong men,
her teeth was placed in places within wide distances,
her tasty platter often gathered human flesh.
Her hair had its length so long sweeping large compact houses, and
her breath blew away the trees that stood with pride for years together.
Her life wasnt always narrated, as
it made a few humans cut off with religions.
But her end... What was that?
The tales ended it streams by quoting her worst nightmares,
Her own...