Somewhere In Fantasy Land Marsh Goblin
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Marsh Goblin is his name
he is from wealth and fame
ever so handsome and sweet
to look at such a treat
Hair is black eyes are too
oh, so nice looking at you
Lives in the marshes deep
this is where he falls asleep
Woven reeds worn for his cloak
he is never one to gloat
He is alone waiting there
for a lovey girl oh so fair
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