An Ugly Troll on Christmas Eve
On Christmas Eve if you listen well.
You just may hear a golden bell,
And hear the choir of angels sing
About the birth of a Newborn King,
And though the night be blsck as coal,
Know that I, an ugly troll,
Have found a way to cleanse my soul,
And wish the best for you.




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