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Spell Spiellage

There’s a wizard in the Ivory House, speaking grandiose The klu is in the bewitching words he spew This be the klux of the matter — See the toxic spiellage vapor wasted ‘pon the global village His pagan echo klan got a grand theft, glib grift, dragon breath plan Be [a]ware, for there’s a wanton wizard in the White Tower of Power And he’s waving a hex wand of caste hatred, and touting melanin division The karma ka klu is in the incantation words he insidiously spew Collecting coins be the klux of his conjuring chatter Casting cold choler charm, which jinn elixir flatter Hear how his spell bound klan try to sell the morally unspeakable — Froggy spiellage from sewer mouth toads Woe what Oz portentous vex power he stirs angrily Fear potion that make people cower The clean air of calm relief is rancor-pierced by his adder dagger augury Voodoo promises are so soul binding to keep Many beryl bosoms be boo mesmerized by the emerald vocal glitter Potter field sly is that hypnotic disguise Spell spiellage always sound leprechaun grand Violent tillage has vice spawned ‘cross the land Puffery pillage take possession of hearts barren

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