Ong kloating, ong fistules, ong noster flid snay.
Kheem Plosious uk flowshtus sta tare 'Du Fay'.
Postle unt krillage fek snarkers' homage
a window of naders fade quicker than Oz.
With seating for twenty and nary a clue,
don't plead your decision, don't lift weights, too.
With one for the circuit decrying the smoke,
it's time to imbibe, the joke's in the croak.
Circles of muddy, vessels of gin,
I plead to the Virgin, "Don't eat the Pin!!"
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