A creeping imp, a naughty troll
Prowling the grounds, the Wandering Goblin
A gross little menace, his hideous face
Frightens and appalls, disgusting to all
Sneaking and spying, pathological lying
He inflicts misery for his own amusement
A practical joker, a bothersome hoaxer
His mind's become ill, the Wandering Goblin
Outside the castle lurking in shadows
A creature is hiding ready to play
A mischievous nuisance pranking the residents
Always is plotting, tricks are his forte
Looking for trouble, skulking around
Best thing to do is stay out of his way
His tricks are dejecting, grotesque and tormenting
Scheming, contriving, wander away
Destroying the castle, creeping on Jezebel
Stealing the corpses that Clawtooth has slain
He hides in the lab, Dr. Slaughter gets mad
None are amused by the tricks that he plays
Facing rejection, cast out from his home
An unwelcome creature with nowhere to stay
His spirit dejecting, grotesque and tormenting
No longer wanted, wander away

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