like a group
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like a group
of really odd
gorillas, only playing
with their guitars
and twiddling their
plectrums whilst they
kept on singing
kumbaya my lord
to the tune
of the marching
sheep, who were
frightened by the
loud, howling sound
that emanated from
the distant bagpipe
expertly played by
the Murray brothers
Once the noise
they hardly heard
had stopped, they
began bleating, looking
for all the
nice men who
were wearing sporrans
unfortunately a dark
knight with sword
wanted his breakfast
of a big
shell pie with
lashings of hot
gravy with mash
After he had
licked his fingers
having inserted them
into the pie,
he picked up
his trusty sword
And went outside
into the garden
to prune the