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In a forest, past the harvest, lived a troll named Drizzle Drozzle Dum
His obsession with possession led him to an awfully tragic end
One bright morning, after yawning, Drizzle Drozzle stole a goblin's lunch
He was hungry and his tummy gave the signal for him to have a munch

Tasty snail stew, quite tough to chew, Drizzle ate well then he went to bed
Dreams of dragons, gnomes and half-lings, elven woodsmen began to fill his head
Soon the goblin, to his chagrin, found his food was taken by the troll
So he set out, there was no doubt, maimed poor Drizzle, hung him from a pole

(goblin solo)

Drizzle Drozzle got his fulfill, but his actions led him to his fall
That's his story and I'm sorry if you can relate to him at all

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