At five precisely out went La Marquise
Licks round carved marble chops on snails full-blown
Forms shadowy with indecision wheeze
And loudly sang off-key without a tone
How it suprised us pale grey underlings
Whose ocean still-born herrings madly brave
The learning linguist cameramaniac sings
For burning bushes never fish forgave
The wolf devours both sheep and shepherdess
In indian summers Englishmen drink grog
Socrates watched his hemlock effervesce
Whiskey will always wake an Irish bog
Where no one bothered how one warmed one's bum
They're kings we're mammal-cousins hi ho hum