Introduction: This is one of Therrilliar's most comical songs which was written after hunting Rock Trolls for a few hours too many.
Script [may be used by any bard as long as Therrilliar is credited]
#Song-Lay of Old Tom Troll
put say Here's the Lay of Old Tom Troll made up by Therrilliar d'Onlor
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put sing Old Tom troll was a grumpy ole chap;who'd flee his home lookin for a scrap;and why, you ask, did he run away?;well that, of course, is the point of this lay;He'd flee his homely trap;Almost ev'ry day
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put sing So old Tom troll, he of rocky gray skin;was in a foul mood e'en just to begin;an' when he come to his stompin ground;well what do you think there he found?;who was there a-huntin';and snoopin' around?
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put sing Why there was humans and dwarves and elves;rootin' around as if it pleased themselves;so old Tom troll he bellows and moans;and the ground it trembles and bucks and groans;for in Tom's yells;is his power shown
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put sing An' old Tom troll makes them really mad;and when they stand back up they hurt him bad;and as poor ole Tom is about to be killed;he gets a look on his face as if he's suddenly thrilled;Why's he so glad;lyin' in that field?
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put sing "What's this foul troll?" says the dwarf with an axe;"as we make to kill you, you seem to relax?";The human says "maybe he's got a curse";and the Elf says "or maybe he's got worse";"Tell us the facts";"if we spare ye first"
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put sing An' old Tom troll he starts to laugh;til the hunters begin to think him daft;"If ye want to solve this mystery";"ye have only to come back home with me";"Ware not my craft";"I shall use no trickery"
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put sing An' old Tom troll he leads them home;past the lands where the hunters roam;Til they reach the place where Tom abides;and ole Tom points to his seven brides;"There now I have shown";"what I promised to confide"
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put sing An' the hunters nod, and pat Tom's back;cause while beauty is something all Trolls lack;well, these seven brides would make a grendel run;and their tempers matched their looks...what fun!;and the brides attack;Tom and hunters as one
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put sing So old Tom troll and the hunters fled;and they all agreed he was better off dead;an' ole Tom thanks them with a wink;and with an axe blow does the poor troll sink;for he loses his head;which never much did think
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put sing Now old Tom troll lies happy and pleased;Sure he's dead, but his burden's eased;And if you wonder why Rock Trolls rant;its their wives as make them yell and chant;their misery never ceased;and divorce them they can't
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put sing So......;When ye next hunt trolls remember old Tom;and don't think by killin' em yer doin' wrong;cause if the plain truth be told;death to them's worth more than gold;and so ends this song;of Tom the Old
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