M.S. in a bottle........

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While I ran upon the sandy shore.
I tripped over an ancient bottle lying on the floor.
Within this ancient bottle lie the M.S. of a wise old magi.
The formulae contained within this.
Presented feelings of great bliss.
As I chanted the formula I felt the power.
Stronger and stronger I felt the dark kiss.
Then the sun turned black as did my soul.
Something was amiss,what exactly I did not know.
Then opened a rift.
And out came an evil gift.
Racing out of the void like fresh sperm.
And there it was a giant demonic worm.
What have I done, have I destroyed the world?
Then out came the flag of darkness unfurled.
I recited it again and again.
But this time I would not win.
Now I wake up from their evil tricks.
For in my dreams I foresaw the apocalypse.
One thing from this you must now learn.
Everything can end with just one word..

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This is no knock off ........just a warning, and perhaps a lesson to young magi, be careful what you play with....

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