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Fog, grasping the streets in the night

Bathing the shadows gloom

Flickering candles invite

Souls into their doom

Beckoning cries from the wind

Floorboards permeate stench

Keep of the bar cracks a grin

Stay, and you'll soon be

Drenched in blood and fur, it's level one slaughter

It's time they die, you've got to cast

A spell, witch bolt, conjuring you revolt

At all of the Goblins and rats

In the cellar, butchering the curs

You strike with hate, crimson spills forth

Through gore you maim, cleaving through the brains

And limbs of the Vermin Below

Steps winding through the deep, snaking through

Trapped in these bloody caves light the torch now

Cut through the vermin horde, death ensues

Acid Splash melting into flesh of the wretched

Trolls, severing their limbs, burn them down

Stench of the putrid meat in your nostrils

Latched by a purple tongue, wraps around

Treasure chest swallowing you whole

Gold hoards and jewels entice

Burdened hands fear the rolling dice

Orbs of a gazing spy

Fatal flash from the tyrant’s eye