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Ecky, Ecky, Ecky, Pakang, Zoom-ping!
(ni.)
He was not in the least bit scared
To be mashed into a pulp.
Or to have his eyes gouged out,
And his elbows broken.
To have his nicaps split
And his body burned away,
And his limbs all hacked and mangled
Brave Sir Robin.…and your father smelt of elderberries!
Just a flesh wound
…’Tis but
Ni!
Nu?
He was hoping to get some bush, but it all went pear-shaped.
