In days of old, when dibbuns ran,
evil came, with evil plans.
Rats,weasels, stoats and more,
they came like a flood, and struck like a storm.
But we fought them, ten to one,
Grubb, bagg and runn, thought it was fun.
Friars knives they did use, to cut those ropes, right on through.
The rats did fall with a scream, that sent a shock through everything.
While this all came undone, Marial traveled, group of 4,3,2 and 1.
Destination, gabools fort, to slay the beast, his plans do thwart.
Played on harolina, did tarquin, while dandin practiced his sword swing.
Marial twirled her knotted rope, looking for dawn, needing hope.
Lizards, pikes, frogs, birds, everything, strange and obserd.
When the mist lifted, on this terrible day, the wrath took sir, badger rawblade.
The long patrol, the best top hole fellows, that could eat more, then fourty moles! in great danger, clary shot, an arrow flew, and struck a rat, straight on through.
Rosie laughed "harahaha" that earsplitting laugh that shes known for. A beauty so fine, but deadly and swift. Tarquin sings for shes his wish.
Passed it all and through it through, the heroes came, right on through. The dawn had broke, Martin had spoke.
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Well I just kinda did it off the spot. Hope you like it!