The wizard is up to his
devious ways once more;
I caught him
red-handed,
pouring out his potions
when I sneaked through the door.
I know he is hiding
the things he's denying,
for when he does good deeds
we can be certain his
bad deeds outweigh
all the rewards times four.
Why Didn't I Stop I Him?
Are you kidding?
It matters not
how powerful I may be,
my magic is certainly
no match for the powers that be!
Oh, I suppose I could try
to conjure up
a magic spell this very nigh -
but all efforts would only be in vain.
You see,
the wizards potions,
once swallowed,
make him vanish
yet again.