Blood diamond

Went to the jeweler to see what to buy,
I needed a ring for my fiance you see,
The lady was nice but I wanted something fly,
So she showed me the rings of power.
Forged in the fires of Mount Doom,
It all sounded very cool,
There was a shroud that above us loomed,
So I questioned her just before the hour.
You're a conflict-free jeweler right?
I asked with a quizzical look,
She stared at me and said no fight,
Totally bloodless these diamonds of ours.
Then we laughed and hooted and hollered,
Until finally we caught our breath,
So I told her it wouldn't be a bother,
That I'd buy one regardless of how dour!


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