The Chronicles Of The Wirwick Spider Poetry By T. Joffery Willy
The Wirwick Spider of "Manogim and Lust" Spells cast tis out the book and pages The Spider creeps and gigantic in nature Eight legged/legs, Ash and a green knot in the middle King of his magic world Transform(er) into a male offspring Many alike the Wirwick Spider and bow to him Enemies of other spiders, monsters and creatures It creeps to the home of human kinds/mortals Communicates and frightens The Spider twishes, wickles and prickles Bites and an iron rod web/ iron webbed The body firm and strong The Wirwick Spider is glosery, glossary and grocery Gloomy like night as it walks Transcends a passage of time It battles villians, monsters, creatures The Wirwick Spider hero, heroic and heroism The Spider thus magnificent, unique and special A great Sorcerer as Vincent Old as time and his world Myths and legends has it It's origin is also unknown Redeemer of his world, earth and human kind It quakes and stands death Agony and grieving of his world and the agony and grief to his enemies A mentor tis as well The Chronicles Of The Wirwick Spider Poetry.
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Nice rhymes