You empowered your magnetic field
I was a bit too bitterly ironical
Ceased, locked in grave vows
All sudden camouflaged cynical
You irked me with blank sheets
I was habitual of painting the town red
Not only crimson flashed from my uproar
Your blank voids too shredded dead
You incarnated me a *******
I roll my magic wand
To let you savor your venomous fruits..