Fingernail trolls
Ireland they found was where they landed
Dropped in a peat bog alone abandoned
Dark magik they used from innocence wrung
Breath they collected from young child's lung
Their lust for power deformed their lost souls
No longer fairy's for now they were trolls
Millenia past they became quite bored
They were legends here they could not afford
They gathered their things and sailed far away
To a land brand new the U.S. of A.
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