Hilla Stormbringer |
Fly, oh gentle weasels fly!
Fly through the air! Fly and land without a splat. Fly, oh weasels fly! See, now they have trebuchets! See, they are strong! See how far they fling themselves! See the weasels fly! Why are weasels doing this? Why oh why oh why? Why a weasel catapult? Why do weasels fly? Who gave weasels trebuchets? Who taught them how to use? Who thought this was a good idea? Who made weasels fly? I gave weasels power of flight! I gave trebuchets! I taught them to use the things! I made weasels fly! Fly, see how my weasels fly! Fly through the air! Fly and land without a splat! Fly, oh weasels fly! |
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