Beware the Goblins of the Wood

Who lurk about at night

They play cruel pranks upon their prey

And give them a deadly fright

Their eyes glow of crimson red

Their teeth are like sharp needles

They wear clothes of tattered rags

And the skins of opossums and weasels

They wait until you are lost and alone

And make sure you’re really afraid

Then they’ll trick and chase you

Oh, what a cruel charade!

Goblins think their prey tastes sweeter

When they die full of fear

They’ll consume your flesh and gnaw on your bones

Like they would a rabbit or deer

So, if you know what’s good for you

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