Thatsly unh fistly, herebother inerus dedrimate slack toorn faetherles winterbottom. Haveswallow horklebarries unh jam squig longforth. F'maltuous wigbirs. Yuckling however. Hindulated severally, notwise expectackled, soundwissickal gyriupwarddling yelp.
Timmering atrofor onside uvly parch. Setwith precrackt dan yar, pale twas. Op forted ra'lhs tord crocked conpav'hs. "Nuffingscreamin. Eerfingsite." (Nigh wee twas, shlapthappelled formtwisser. Furr theesu goot ur goots.)
Oh, Taern Falcon of the Shep
How we wept when you were torn
You were swept away,
And your father's mind at the fell,
swept away from the land of the living.
And crack down the man did watch and hear the crack down,
But heard he nothing after, for you had gone.
(He did smile some days, with thinks of little lambs, all their good and goods)
What it sounds like.
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