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He spoke of worlds that soon would end,

With shaky hands, the truth he'd bend.

His magic tricks, with clumsy flair,

Drew laughter from the ones who’d stare.

Young girls he’d meet, they'd come and go,

In whispers cold, the rumors grow.

His castle walls held many tales,

But none could pierce his eerie veils.

In a castle tall, where shadows creep,

Lived the King Ghob, his secrets deep.

On YouTube, strange, his powers showed,

A mystic tale, his fame bestowed.

One by one, the girls would fade,

As darkness from their lives was made.

The town would ask, "Where did they flee?"

But answers lost, just mystery.

The lawmen came, they searched his halls,

Through winding stairs and ancient walls.

Yet nothing found, no trace, no clue,

Just empty rooms and skies of blue.

In a castle tall, where shadows creep,

Lived the King Ghob, his secrets deep.

On YouTube, strange, his powers showed,

A mystic tale, his fame bestowed.

But still they write, the case not closed,

In volumes stacked, the story grows.

The King Ghob laughs, his crown askew,

As silence reigns where shadows grew.

So who’s to blame? The truth remains,

Locked tight within those castle chains.

The bodies gone, the tale lives on,

A ghostly king with a kingdom gone.

In a castle tall, where shadows creep,

Lived the King Ghob, his secrets deep.

On YouTube, strange, his powers showed,

A mystic tale, his fame bestowed.