Monday 4 June 2012

Be Polite to Thy King

Clitter clatter, splitter splatter. In the kitchen, preparing batter.

For the king, and his court.
Who're notorious for their warts.

Never say that in their grace, or one may have loss of face. Face and hand, feet and leg. Hung upon courtyard peg.

So zip your lip and get cooking

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