The Balrog

- Highland Elf

Hidden in darkness beneath the earth
He sleeps and waits to disrupt all mirth

He fears no foe
Nor suffer a blow

He will not likely spare the lives
Of children or men or their wives

He serves the dark lord on his throne
And cares not of things that were grown

He is one of the last of his kin
But still he waits surrounded by sin

The life he lived was sad
Though all his sins make us mad

At last he was slain
Though no one cried nor did it rain