Merlin’s Spell

Majesty Pendragon doth require,
a spell weaved with magical power.
So disguised, his enemies cower,
for sweet Iragraine be his desire
I will bend destiny and play along
For destiny yields that Arthur be borne
He will be mighty like the Unicorn,
and forever his name will be in song
So while the heated battle rages on,
King in disguise shall fool lady Cornwall.
Whose dear husband did three hours hence fall,
to the hand of Uther and his great brawn.
With this magic spell I weave, it shall be
For it is I, who wields destiny’s key


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