by Nov 28, 2004Poetry

Yess, precious, yess. The time is soon coming.
I gots something to show them, precious, a very special something.
Along the path they are weak, so they seem to mope. But, oh! she will take of that, soon, precious. For yes, this is mighty Shelob.
The reason of mine is tricksy, the surprise for master is risss-ky.
Though the fat hobbit, he suspects usss. We must be swift in work or they will detect usss.
Follow, me, hobbitses, I’ll lead yous the way. Ha! What they don’t know is that the path I’m leading goes astray. Oh, precious, oh master-kept, soon you will be with usss. Oh, precious, oh one of desire, master will never suspect usss.


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