Gone Fishin'

- On'ono Laivindur
(A Goblins Song)

Orders come from him
Poor me to go again

Down the slippery slope.
The dark path to the moat.
Down the slippery slope.
The dark path to the moat.

I hates this aweful duty
Fetching fishes for his beauty

Down the slippery slope.
The dark path to the moat.
Down the slippery slope.
The dark path to the moat.

Last time almost kildt
My catch there I spilt

Down the slippery slope.
The dark path to the moat.
Down the slippery slope.
The dark path to the moat

Unseen fingers ‘round me throat
Me fightin’ the ghost by the moat

Down the slippery slope.
The dark path to the moat.
Down the slippery slope.
The dark path to the moat.

This time I go a little scerry
Hopin’ this trip ends up merry

Down the slippery slope.
The dark path to the moat.
Down the slippery slope.
The dark path to the moat.

By torchlight I sees the moat
arrrrrrghhhhhhhh
Once more my fingers round yer throat

Down the slippery slope
Comes my dinner to the moat
Down the slippery slope
Comes my dinner to the moat

Tasty dinner precioussssss
Yes preciousssss tasty indeed