the trolls secret door (Bill Temple)
"Mommy, I can't find my dolly."
"Did you look under your bed?"
"No Mommy, I'm scared to look under there."
"Sweetie, there's nothing to be afraid of....Yet."
There is one day every year
When the full moon shines bright
You stay in bed, covers pulled
Never look under your bed that night
That's the night when the evil comes
Through their magic door in the floor
Looking for little boys and girls
To take with them, forever more
Ugly trolls, who live under our house
Deep in the ground, where fires burn hot
They take you through the magic door
And you will disappear, forever lost
They will drag you, kicking and screaming
Down, down, into their domain
In heavy chains, they will lock you up
And there forever, you will remain
You will not know if it's day or night
As they work you until you drop
Every day you get just one glass of water
And a mashed worms, road kill slop
You will spend all your time shovelling
Until you simply can't do anymore
Toxic waste, rotten garbage, human sludge
To make the troll's fires roar
You will never see the sun again
Nor the moon and stars at dark
Never play again with your friends
Never hear your pet dog bark
Your Mom and Dad, brother, sister too
Will become distant memories
Condemned to rot in this horrid place
Until death sets you free
"Sleep tight honey. Mommy hopes she will see you in the morning."
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