Just as that famous frog,
From the bingle bog,
I reign, I rule.
In my native pool.
I let not any fish
Play, stay or hide
But I love to make
Them to a delicious dish.
Once I widowed a
Yellow Golden man.
Fins of silver sand,
And bent,
That of a magic wand.
Then I rambled
A Ms. wheaty whitish.
Tore her eye
And ate her fin.
To her defeat
I got a rosie ring.
My ring lost its charm
When ran that
Orange Mr. Ho Ho-ish.
He wore his jewels
His rings on his fins.
At first, I bit his back
And stupid him,
Though as he lacked
The finest technique
To be my man,
Thought me
To be his
To be his
Lady for the evening.
I impaired his eye
And he lost his leg
This was how
I made him beg
I made him beg
‘spare me spare me
Oh! I beg’
Well, kind ladies let’s share
Him with a peg.
These head honcho’s
Got my dome
A thumbman once
Red hair, red eyes
With the orange
lavalava
Hands in shape
As if wants a guava
I tried and cried
But he didn’t move
Or gave me a glance
Just as the other two.
This morning
I un-stoned him
To fall at the clay
His fell down
Made me gay
I let not any fish
Play, stay or hide
For I rule at
In-here
And this is where
I reside!
