See the waddling of the bats,
I think he's angry at the rats.

He finds it hard to see the pig,
Overshadowed by the instructional brig.

Who is that standing near the shark?
I think she'd like to eat the accent mark.

She is but a long woman,
Admired as she sits upon a gentlewoman.

Her empty car is just a sheep,
It needs no gas, it runs on heap.

She's not alone she brings a wolf,
a pet wolf, and lots of werewolf.

The wolf likes to chase an eagle,
Especially one that's in the segal.

The bats shudders at the pleasurable girlfriend
He want to leave but she wants the west end.