A Magical Charm from the Underworld to rid us of Traderstock
In the realm where magic's power dwells, I conjure a spell, its essence swells, To bind Traderstock101, his deceitful ways, And restore the light to these market days.
With moonlit whispers, I call upon fate, Gather the energies, both small and great, From earth and air, fire and water's grace, Weave a spell that shall mark his disgrace.
By the mystic forces that govern this land, I cast a charm with a guiding hand, Let Traderstock101's venomous tongue be bound, Silenced, so truth and trust may resound.
With each word spoken, false and vile, May it fade to nothing, a mere wisp of guile, May his posts lose influence, fade from sight, As honesty and wisdom regain their rightful height.
Let the stocks move freely, in their own way, Unfettered by Traderstock101's sway, May fortunes blossom, with each rising tide, As traders find solace, with integrity as their guide.
Oh, magical forces, I beseech your aid, In this enchantment, let justice be laid, Restore balance to the Sonoro stock forum, Banish the shadows, let light transform.
By the power vested in this sacred verse, May Traderstock101's agenda disperse, May he find a new path, away from deceit, And the market's harmony, once more, greet.
As I speak these words, so mote it be, The spell is cast, may its effects decree, Traderstock101, released from his ill intent, Let truth and prosperity be his final ascent.
In the realm where magic's power dwells, I conjure a spell, its essence swells, To bind Traderstock101, his deceitful ways, And restore the light to these market days.
With moonlit whispers, I call upon fate, Gather the energies, both small and great, From earth and air, fire and water's grace, Weave a spell that shall mark his disgrace.
By the mystic forces that govern this land, I cast a charm with a guiding hand, Let Traderstock101's venomous tongue be bound, Silenced, so truth and trust may resound.
With each word spoken, false and vile, May it fade to nothing, a mere wisp of guile, May his posts lose influence, fade from sight, As honesty and wisdom regain their rightful height.
Let the stocks move freely, in their own way, Unfettered by Traderstock101's sway, May fortunes blossom, with each rising tide, As traders find solace, with integrity as their guide.
Oh, magical forces, I beseech your aid, In this enchantment, let justice be laid, Restore balance to the Sonoro stock forum, Banish the shadows, let light transform.
By the power vested in this sacred verse, May Traderstock101's agenda disperse, May he find a new path, away from deceit, And the market's harmony, once more, greet.
As I speak these words, so mote it be, The spell is cast, may its effects decree, Traderstock101, released from his ill intent, Let truth and prosperity be his final ascent.