Kneeling Down On Both Yer Knees
Bow To Yer King Of The Sea
Of The Froth And Waves
And The Wee Beaties Beneath.
Crack, Like A Whip Goes The Thunder
From Far And Beyond
Lighting Skates Across The Sea
The Place For You And Me
Above The Seaweed
Beside The Shores
On Yer Tresure Map
'X' Marks The Spot.
The Reward Of Yer Troubles
Bow To The King Of The Waves
The Almighty One
With A Flick Of His Tail To The Bottom Of The Ocean Deep Yul Sink.
To The Bottomless Pit
All Dark And Cold
The King Sits All Bold
Sitting On His Thone Of Gold.
Crabs By His Feet
Dolphins Around His Chair
Seaweed Crown
A Mass In His Hair.
Bow To Him Before It's Too Late
And He Decides Yer Fate
And Then To The Bottom Yul Go
To Join His Army Of Foe.
Does It Actully Make Sense? xD
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How did you wright this my little land-lubber
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