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Short, green, and fucking mean

Sharp claws and jagged teeth like you’ve never seen

Thirst for blood and lust for gold - hunger will not cease

Forget about the Lucky Charms - there is no chance for peace

Gold becoming stained with red

soon you’ll be among the dead

There’s no rest for the wicked

Reclaim the gold is my quest and I’m fully committed

The pipes are calling Danny boy - it’s time to die

Chopped up and baked off in my shepherd’s pie

Let me cast no doubt

Your luck has run out

Hailing From the Emerald Isle

He hides his malice with a smile

Playful ’til the bloody end

The Leprechaun will always win

Try to run, but you can’t

The Leprechaun is far too fast

Try to hide, but it fails

Too much Jameson (x2)

North Dakota bloodbath

North Dakota feel my wrath

Hailing From the Emerald Isle

He hides his malice with a smile

Playful ’til the bloody end

The Leprechaun will always win