I possess powers beyond belief.
Yet, only utilize the bad ones when you become a thief.
Stealing my goodness, which is my prized royal jewel.
But beware of this, as you make yourself a fool.
Your deception has caused my eccentric mind to conduct.
A few witchcraft potions after I’ve plucked.
The raven wings to create my voodoo toy.
Turning Satan against thee, to castrate you back into a boy.
Cutting off your manhood.
Please don’t be misunderstood.
It’s not out of selfish ego or unnecessary greed.
It’s because your dishonesty planted a spoiled seed.