This wretched little creature,
hate is all it knows.
In its eyes a cold fire glows.

"My precious,
Gollum wants it now.
My precious,
Baggins we hates you.
My precious."

For the master he will do everything.
Guides them the way.
But his master he will betray.

"Gollum, Gollum.
Nice Smeagol.
Gollum, Gollum.
No, he's not that evil".

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