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Roast 'em alive or stew 'em in a pot!
Fry them, boil them, eat them hot!
Bake 'em, toast'em, fry 'em, roast 'em
'til beards blaze and eyes glaze
'til hair smells and skin cracks
'til fat melts and bones black!
In cinders lie beneath the sky
OH! THE! DWARVES! SHALL DIE!
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