rolling hills and vast skies with wild parties that never die
dance the night away dance off your soul
fear not please do not weep eat of my food for you we must keep
dazed by charms enticed by pleasures
never did you notice the hour
stuck in a trance of fairies power
lost from your world taken to mine you will not return for up to seven years time
no feelings no mortal sin revealing darkness hidden within
beware when you cross into our ring we will make you forget every thing
woe to you who seek us out if you dare find us you shall know of what we speak about
dare to intrude on the mounds we meet you are in for a nasty treat
but if we find you to be worthy and true precious gifts we will grant you
stay away from elder and oak or you might find"the good folk"
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