Creamed Honey Mead,

And bases covered,

Lands yet to be descovered,

Cos it sux,

Slimy cucks,

To be set up for the fall,

Fisas bit of writ,

Phark a park and have a lark,

Given to you free,

Volcanics are the worst best friend a gal could ever have,

That been sayd WY not take em to the end?

Tis quite a hi Vis message a harp could ever send.