Children love a good scare, so fascinated by myths that they will always ask "is it real?" |
Old troll Bold troll Stalks the woods throughout Bear Creek In the depths of shadow's deep Behind your back he waits to creep All your bones he plans to keep And take you under bridge to chew Before the early morning dew I will warn you It is true Old troll Cold troll Watches closely from the street Within the darkness when most sleep Listening for the sounds of feet His crushing grip will feel like stone Then under bridge he'll take you below I'd beware if I were slow For I can tell you It is so Old troll Bold troll Under the bridge above Bear Creek There Old Troll he takes his seat Chewing the bones he finds so sweet Singing, "Bold Troll plays but always cheats" You say you know where he might hide For only in myths does he abide With this I see you laugh inside Still I also see you sigh Old troll Unsold troll Leaves no trail and leaves no track Yet to everyone I'll give this fact Never you'll know when he'll attack So when he does don't ever look back For should you wait to see Old Troll He'll catch you quick and smell like mold Your very last thought none ever will know For under bridge your fair to go. |