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Small and grotesque was the young man,
Small by nature and small in heart.,
Love sought not to grace his soul
Without emotion he wasn't whole
He lacked sensitivity and a heart.,
For never he spared time for the good
Spitting on life's values like black death
Wished Hell on others and gave one last breathe
Take me with you and be my savior
Hellish like eyes wishing dirty deals
Slimmy hands planting evil seeds of death.,
Depth was his mind into rok and hole
Letting Satan come in his body
Before he knew him very well
The hobbit went home to the doorstep of Hell
Home at last at the Devil's house,
Proclaiming his love for sin and bad
He valued to serve Satan and his fatal goons
The hobbit will be back again sometime soon.,
His acts of sin aren't yet finished
This is in order to seal your doom
