Moonlight cracking on the pane,

Tree limbs creeping in again.

Whispered words of mere frustration,

Ah but all words have power.

Lightning dancing on the wind,

Glitter floating through the air

Silence is golden without them here

But boredom would soon set in

So off I go to try the maze

And win them back while in a daze

sexy leather pants and boots

wonder what he would charge for their use

Alright you damn Goblin King

I will trade you them for Sarah's ring