Jamie.B it lived at Cliff city it did.
It lived at Cliff city it did.
It lived at Cliff city,
And in his garden was a skinless,
Four Maggots with blue blood,
From its window,
It could see the river of guts,
With creepy creatures.
Its primary school it stood,
On a cliff it did.
Its aspect was happy but mostly grim,
And many thousands of little trouble makers,
They came marching in its school.
Where progress they could boast,
He would give them raw toast.
Whenever it grew rabid wroth,
It did.
Dragged if they ate books,
Dragged hooked them with its,
Fishing rod over the cliff,
And drops them for the leashes.
In the sea they cried they did.
All happy like elves.
And Cliff city doth be well,
They fate,and cry.
It lived at Cliff city it did.
It lived at Cliff city,
And in his garden was a skinless,
Four Maggots with blue blood,
From its window,
It could see the river of guts,
With creepy creatures.
Its primary school it stood,
On a cliff it did.
Its aspect was happy but mostly grim,
And many thousands of little trouble makers,
They came marching in its school.
Where progress they could boast,
He would give them raw toast.
Whenever it grew rabid wroth,
It did.
Dragged if they ate books,
Dragged hooked them with its,
Fishing rod over the cliff,
And drops them for the leashes.
In the sea they cried they did.
All happy like elves.
And Cliff city doth be well,
They fate,and cry.