Writing Prompt 13

Troll's Folly - A Drinking Song

Mead bottles up, all ye lads!
For we've broken all ye's bads!
Wretched Troll, a traveler's bane
No more will be that pain
Wretched Troll, buried in ice
Covered in snow and fed to lice
Wretched Troll, in a flame spell ye fell
As we laughed and drank as ye blasted to Hell!