The Death of the Shallow Hobbit

Small and grotesque was the young man, Small by nature and small in heart., Love sought not to grace his soul/ Betwixt/ Without emotion he wasn't whole ? He lacked sensitivity and a heart., For never he spared time for the good/ Spitting on life's values like black death ! Wished Hell on others and gave one last breathe / Take me with you and be my saviour ! Hellish like eyes wishing dirty deals/ Slimmy hands planting evil seeds of death., Depth was his mind into rok and hole/ Letting Satan come in his body ! Before he knew him very well/ The hobbit went home to the doorstep of Hell ! Home at last at the Devil's house, Proclaiming his love for sin and bad ! He valued to serve Satan and his fatal goons ! The hobbit will be back again sometime soon., His acts of sin aren't yet finished ? This is in order to seal your doom !