First, open the door without a snap

Don’t wake the evil wizard from his nap

Then, tip toe in as slow and swiftly as you can

Don’t you dare wake up that sickly man

Grab that glowing orb he calls his own

From under his bed all made of stone

Next, fleed the scene as fast as you can

Grab his broomstick next to the dustpan

Finally, fly into the night dogging the stars

I knew you could do it you made it so far