Due To Voodoo Poem by Ima Ryma

I did have an arch enemy,
A business rival I did hate.
He outsmarted me constantly.
I wished he'd meet an awful fate.
On T.V. I saw a show that
Was all about the voodoo curse,
Using a doll to get back at.
I'd feel better and he'd feel worse.
So bought a doll and put thereon
My enemy's picture, then stuck
A whole bunch of sharp pins upon,
Believing now he'd have bad luck.

Curing his back ache I did do,
And got him to quit smoking too.