(Verse 1)
In the darkest corners, where shadows converge,
There's a goblin merchant, with secrets to purge.
With twisted tales and tricks up his sleeve,
He peddles his wares, all make-believe.
(Pre-Chorus)
Through the mystical forest, his presence unfolds,
He's the master of deals, the stories he holds.
Beware, my friend, for what he sells is not real,
But illusions so vivid, they're hard to repeal.
(Chorus)
Goblin's Gold, he calls it his treasure,
It's a potion of dreams, with uncertain measure.
To buy from this merchant, a price must be paid,
For his wares are illusions, in shadows arrayed.
(Verse 2)
With a twisted grin and eyes full of deceit,
The goblin spins tales of fortunes so sweet.
He whispers of riches, a life beyond compare,
But heed my warning, don't be lured by despair.
(Pre-Chorus)
His voice tinged with mischief, his words formed with art,
He'll entice you, charm you, right from the start.
But know, my friend, when his words sound too grand,
It's the Goblin's Gold slipping through your hand.
(Chorus)
Goblin's Gold, he calls it his treasure,
It's a potion of dreams, with uncertain measure.
To buy from this merchant, a price must be paid,
For his wares are illusions, in shadows arrayed.
(Bridge)
Yet some are beguiled, seduced by his lore,
They succumb to the lure, desiring him more.
But those wise enough, they see through his veil,
They resist his enchantment, will not be derailed.
(Chorus)
Goblin's Gold, he calls it his treasure,
It's a potion of dreams, with uncertain measure.
To buy from this merchant, a price must be paid,
For his wares are illusions, in shadows arrayed.
(Outro)
So let us learn from this tale I have sung,
To be wary of promises as sweet as the sun.
For the goblin merchant, with his twisted delight,
Sells dreams that fade, in the darkness of night.
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