The Tor was touched by the fire feyOn this day the 5th MayThere were crescent moons and rainbowsAnd flasks of hot tea and frozen toesA gateway to another world was seenTonight I will go there in a dream... <hr> Hosted on Acast. See <a style='color:grey;' target='_blank' rel='noopener noreferrer' href='https://acast.com/privacy'>acast.com/privacy</a> for more information.

The Tor was touched by the fire fey On this day the 5th May There were crescent moons and rainbows And flasks of hot tea and frozen toes A gateway to another world was seen Tonight I will go there in a dream... Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

The&nbsp;Tor was touched by the fire feyOn this day the 5th MayThere were crescent moons and rainbowsAnd flasks of hot tea and frozen toesA gateway&nbsp;to another world was seenTonight I will go there in a dream... Hosted on Acast. See <a href="https://acast.com/privacy" rel="noopener noreferrer">acast.com/privacy</a> for more information.

The Tor on Fire

A rhyme of words for you in a row An idea crafted when fully in the know A slap and a hit of raw brutal truth A rhyme of a spell to lift off the roof Rusty am I of this rhyming verse Aimed to show that words can be a curse To Weave Words in jest, wrath and play Planting seeds of new thought in their way A web spun fine across the troll Hugging them close as you eat their soul Sinking in fangs deep and true Taking their essence as part of you You know I am feeding as you are reading this Yet that is not the point of taking the piss Words are a power several layers deep Magic is learnt and intention the leap <hr> Hosted on Acast. See <a style='color:grey;' target='_blank' rel='noopener noreferrer' href='https://acast.com/privacy'>acast.com/privacy</a> for more information.

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A rhyme of words for you in a row An idea crafted when fully in the know A slap and a hit of raw brutal truth A rhyme of a spell to lift off the roof Rusty am I of this rhyming verse Aimed to show that words can be a curse To Weave Words in jest, wrath and play Planting seeds of new thought in their way A web spun fine across the troll Hugging them close as you eat their soul Sinking in fangs deep and true Taking their essence as part of you You know I am feeding as you are reading this Yet that is not the point of taking the piss Words are a power several layers deep Magic is learnt and intention the leap Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

A rhyme of words for you in a row An idea crafted when fully in the know A slap and a hit of raw brutal truth A rhyme of a spell to lift off the roof Rusty am I of this rhyming verse Aimed to show that words can be a curse To Weave Words in jest, wrath and play Planting seeds of new thought in their way A web spun fine across the troll Hugging them close as you eat their soul Sinking in fangs deep and true Taking their essence as part of you You know I am feeding as you are reading this Yet that is not the point of taking the piss Words are a power several layers deep Magic is learnt and intention the leap Hosted on Acast. See <a href="https://acast.com/privacy" rel="noopener noreferrer">acast.com/privacy</a> for more information.

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