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In a realm where tween turtles wield swords and queens take heed,
A creature appeared with a poof, a symbol to concede.
Above, a wasp's sting ends a serpent's sly streak,
While a lizard-snake conjures a wormhole, a light-speed technique.

Clocks galore surround, ticking Victorian time,
A blood-stained badge whispers a tale of crime.
Blondie's clue, a taser fired in the night,
A cricket's grievance with government, a flag's flight.

Dragons fly above, over hungover desire,
Trapped by a sinister bloom that insects require.
Bullet holes scar the police hut, a fungal growth nearby,
Mushrooms and moon phases mark where the wormhole lies.

Crossed earth and moon, in the sun's shadowed glare,
A snake reborn from fire, with powers to scare.
Lizards fall to its might, a wand ablaze,
An ant on death row, with a gaze that dazes.

Handcuffs hang in trees, a necromantic snake,
A cauldron, a holy flower, and Lucifer's stake.
Scorpions summon the sun, its fate untold,
While an ant reads the dead's book upon a mound so bold.

And so the tale ends, with mysteries abound,
In a world where magic and mayhem are profoundly found.

Description
In a realm where tween turtles wield swords and queens take heed,
A creature appeared with a poof, a symbol to concede.
Above, a wasp's sting ends a serpent's sly streak,
While a lizard-snake conjures a wormhole, a light-speed technique.

Clocks galore surround, ticking Victorian time,
A blood-stained badge whispers a tale of crime.
Blondie's clue, a taser fired in the night,
A cricket's grievance with government, a flag's flight.

Dragons fly above, over hungover desire,
Trapped by a sinister bloom that insects require.
Bullet holes scar the police hut, a fungal growth nearby,
Mushrooms and moon phases mark where the wormhole lies.

Crossed earth and moon, in the sun's shadowed glare,
A snake reborn from fire, with powers to scare.
Lizards fall to its might, a wand ablaze,
An ant on death row, with a gaze that dazes.

Handcuffs hang in trees, a necromantic snake,
A cauldron, a holy flower, and Lucifer's stake.
Scorpions summon the sun, its fate untold,
While an ant reads the dead's book upon a mound so bold.

And so the tale ends, with mysteries abound,
In a world where magic and mayhem are profoundly found.