Rage of Sauron
With a honey-tongue and heart of gall
A coiled serpent poised to strike
Beneath his speech and quiet ways
A beguiling dagger hidden close
With fell deeds and a heart of hate
A mind of metal, a soul of steel
Poisoned words, venom sweet
Illusions are not often real
Tongue submissive, spirit bold
Dark as a secret left untold
A greater lord, a greater thane
Who shall be ruler once again
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