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Underneath his boulder fortress

The wizard plots the kings demise

Mixing potions, sifting powders

Watching with his evil eyes

The body count had risen

From sorcery that he performed

Experiments of bloody torture

Murderous plague the people mourned

He sends the falcon hunting

As he looks into the crystal

Seeing lords and ladies dancing

At the new king's celebration

And he puts his fingers to his chin

To plan his best surprise

Demonic brainstorms fill his thinking

Sitting in his chamber room

The king will die before the morning

And he will step out from the doom

Fifteen years proceeded slowly

The wizard lived his life alone

Lying many sleepless nights

He vowed he would possess the throne

Bearing gifs he's riding

Through the forest to the castle

Standing there with open arms

The king will drink the potion

He will laugh and dance then find his sleep

And die beneath the moon

The court is total chaos

And the guards were summoned much too late

The wizard stands before them chanting

In silence he describes their fate

I am the wizard wise and good

And I shall rule from this day on

The king's untimely passing

Has left the throne I sit upon

Do not defy my bidding

For my magic has the power

To turn you into statues

If you meet with my displeasure

You look at me as though I'm mad

But soon you shall be gone