lord of the rings

Once its war

It’ll begin in mordor

Leaving the hobbits and humans sore

Hurting to the core

But who for

Uruks

Orks

Their dumber than corks

Their like forks

Tools

Fools

Ghouls

Smeagle

So meagle

Reagle

He’s lost his precious

His ring

He’ll fling

And sing

Just to get it back

He’s been put in a sack

Then there’s sam

He’s near the cam

he ‘ll eat clams

And hams

Lord of the rings

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