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In the shadows, where the sun don’t shine,
A wicked wizard’s twisting time,
With a smirk that cuts like broken glass,
He’s got a spell for every shattered past.

He’s laughing as the skies turn gray,
He knows your secrets, come what may.
His magic’s dark, but don’t you cry,
‚Cause life’s a joke before you die.

He’s casting curses with a sneer,
The wicked wizard’s always near.
No happy endings, just decay,
He’ll laugh and watch you fade away

He wears a cloak made of wasted dreams,
And drinks your fears like bitter screams.
In his tower, where the roses rot,
He cracks a joke, but mercy’s shot.

You can’t escape his twisted grin,
He’ll pull you closer, drag you in.
A cruel magician, full of spite,
He’ll make sure darkness feels just right.

He’s casting curses with a sneer,
The wicked wizard’s always near.
No happy endings, just decay,
He’ll laugh and watch you fade away.

So raise a glass to doom and dread,
He’ll charm you ‚til you’re cold and dead.
No light will shine beneath his crown,
The wicked wizard burns it down.

He’s casting curses with a sneer,
The wicked wizard’s always near.
No happy endings, just decay,
He’ll laugh and watch you fade away.

In the ashes of your broken dreams,
He’ll stand and laugh, or so it seems.
A twisted soul with power grand,
The wicked wizard takes your hand.