"PARISIAN MALLARDIAN ANGLO-SAXICCUS" by JTK.CA
Don't ever stop
Don't ever stop
Don't ever stop
Said the duck to the cop
The cop said Pardon me
The cop said Pardon me
Was that a young mallard
That just spoke to me
The duck said Quack
The duck said Quack
It was I who spoke
For there's one thing you lack
The cop said What's that
The cop said What's that
What makes you so mad
That you constantly quack
The duck said You do
The duck said You do
You had my brother for dinner
Canard a l'orange
What you lack is a heart
Tearing Stanley apart
With a fork and a knife
That you sharpened in Hell
So don't ever stop running
From me ... I'm insane!
You had your canard a l'orange
Et ce soir je te mange!
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Tad's Note:
For those of you who don't know French,
the last line of the poem translates,
"And tonight I eat you."
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