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Of crooked nose that casts the spell

A wizard of many false names

An unblessed endeavour of poison

A sad and endless history it shames

A viperous treachery coils

Crying for the reprieve of the good

Feigning the tragedies of many

Conjuring the fallacies of blood

The grave hex of their past

Taint the chronicles of old

Visions in faw and defeated pith

Leave only a wasteland of cold

The vile trance of the blackchag

A woman of Hasidic manure

Heaving the gatbage of her magick

Across time and times of inure

The crooked nose cast the spell

An eternal sour tale perhaps

The wicked broth has spoiled

The poisonous endeavour of rats!