The Wicked Troll Doll Poem

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A wicked troll doll with eyes so bright,
Yellow orbs that gleamed with eerie light.
With a crooked grin and a twisted soul,
It lurked beneath the bridge, its wicked goal.
It waited patiently, hidden from sight,
Luring travelers with all its might.
With a cackling laugh and a sinister air,
It'd pounce on victims caught unaware.
Its tiny size was a deceptive guise,
For its evil deeds were a cruel surprise.
With a wicked wit and a nasty bite,
It'd torment and tease with all its might.
Its yellow eyes held a twisted glee,
As it caused chaos with devilish decree.
Stealing treasures, spreading fear,
Its wickedness grew year by year.
But one brave soul, with courage true,
Faced the troll doll, as heroes do.
With a sword in hand and a heart of gold,
They fought the troll, brave and bold.
With a final swing and a triumphant cry,
They vanquished the troll to the sky.
Its yellow eyes dimmed, its wickedness ceased,
As the troll doll vanished, never to feast.
So beware the troll doll with yellow eyes,
Its wicked ways, its cunning guise.
For heroes rise to face the night,
And vanquish evil with valor's might.