hides under a bridge where he can t be seen huddled under a bankside staring into a stream wanna cross this bridge well better be aware there is a brown hairy troll gonna give you a scare yea i m the troll this is my bridge go turn around back through the ridge yea i m the troll don t you even dare yea i m the troll gonna get you there monster from beneath bastard of grief such a sad sigh does he wanna die in a mind of fear the troll lives in my mind i must forget this fear of regret the troll the troll the troll the troll will charge a toll that is your life so this is it you better think twice don t cross the bridge where he lives but its too late cause here he is