Magic Bullet Reveries

There is a tonic potion to aid each grief and loss
There is a sonic notion to help each lob and toss

There is a vinyl cover to hide each rip and bust
There is a final lover to meet each air and lust

There is a rocky roller to play each song and ode
There is a cocky dolor to tap each bar and code

There is a title talker to speak each lie and fact
There is a vital walker to see each path and tact

There is a lucky digit to win each game and bet
There is a plucky fidget to stir each prod and set

There is a magic bullet to solve each hurt and woe
There is a tragic pullet to cure each belt and blow