in some dreams, it tends to rhyme with - Spooky Trickster ~ The Wizard ~ Keeper of Karma ~ Master of Magic
"Oh, so many things for which to prophecize."

The Wizard Misty morning, clouds in the sky Without warning, the wizard walks by Casting his shadow, weaving his spell Funny clothes, tinkling bell Never talking Just keeps walking Spreading his magic Evil power disappears Demons worry when the wizard is near He turns tears into joy Everyone's happy when the wizard walks by Never talking Just keeps walking Spreading his magic Sun is shining, clouds have gone by All the people give a happy sigh He has passed by, giving his sign Left all the people feeling so fine Never talking Just keeps walking Spreading his magic

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Behind the Wall of Sleep Precious cups within the flower Deadly petals with strange power Faces shine a deadly smile Back up on you at your trial Chill and numbs from head to toe Icy sun with frosty glow Why'd you go reaching your sorrow? Why'd you go read no tomorrow Feel your spirit rise with the priest Feel your body falling to its knees Take your walk of remorse Take your body to a corpse Take your body to a corpse Take your body to a corpse If you want all remorse Take your body to a corpse Now from darkness, there springs light Wall of Sleep is cold and bright Wall of Sleep is lying broken Sun shines in, you are awoken