The vat contains the mixture for the brew |
Scaled up since our three founders set their stall |
We use three thousand newt's eyes, that we do. |
And, advertising proudly states it's true, |
The toes of thirty, and nine hundred dogs in all. |
The vat contains the mixture for the brew |
Bats really bear no wool but fine hairs grew |
And colonies are shorn, both large and small |
We use three thousand newt's eyes, that we do. |
And thick and slab we make it, thick as glue |
And sell it in the market and the mall |
The vat contains the mixture for the brew |
We make no claim that it will make Kings of you |
You are not ruddy, bold nor strong and tall |
We use three thousand newt's eyes, that we do. |
So Macbeth's Beer will show what fates may flow |
What triumphs will come, and what disasters fall |
The vat contains the mixture for the brew |
We use three thousand newt's eyes, that we do. |
Friday, December 20, 2019
Hubble-Bubble Inc.
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