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“Merry early Christmas!” said my brother with a smile.
“Come open a present, celebrate with me awhile.”
“Santa got an early start, and must’ve bumped his head,
cause, look, I found our presents underneath our parents’ bed!”
Underneath a cloudy sky
Sail my fearsome crew and I.
To some I give the chance to live,
But most who’ve crossed my path have died.
All I drink are jugs of rum
From lunch until the morning comes.
And all I eat is rotten meat
That’s cooked below a wicked sun.
An ancient map, gripped in my hook,
Shows to us the way to look
To find a treasure far from measure;
Wealthy soon, no longer crooks!
And after just a couple days
He turned into a little fish
Who had an ugly fishy face.
And caught an ugly little fish
“That fish looked just like us, my dear!”
Said father, as he licked his lips.