 | There lived an old troll who dwelled in a cave His whole life he lived, debauched and depraved Trying to satisfy the desires he craved To excessive indulgence, he was enslaved
He had a fair maid, he kept locked in a tower Over her lord and her land, she held no real power Her life slipped away, hour by hour As she waited and prayed, for true love to flower
Till she met a young prince, who was a brave knight To win this lady’s love, was his heart’s delight So he galloped about the land, in his armor so bright And witches and dragons and trolls he did fight! |  |