Anon's Register

I see you over there, as you sit and stare

About you, I am perplexed, as you seem to be vexed

By the magic wand made from the wood of the holly tree

Dare to imagine that your faithful companion plays tricks on your mind?

Behind the screen lies a court of magicians

Possessing minds from ancient times

They sit and laugh as you sit and wonder

Gaze in awe as you go under

In a daze; your jaw slack

Anon, you’re fit to hack

Sad but true, sad to see

The magic wand made from the world of the holly T.V.