Octopod Mrs Discobbolos
Suddenly
Mr
Discobbolos
Slid
from
the
top
of
the
wall;
And
beneath
it
he
dug
a
dreadful
trench,
And
filled
it
with
dynamite,
gunpowder
gench,
And
aloud
he
began
to
call
-
'Let
the
wild
bee
sing,
And
the
blue
bird
hum!
For
the
end
of
your
lives
has
certainly
come!'
And
Mrs
Discobbolos
said,
'Oh!
W!
X!
Y!
Z!
We
shall
presently
all
be
dead,
On
this
ancient
runcible
wall,
Terrible
Mr
Discobbolos!'
Pensively,
Mr
Discobbolos
Sat
with
his
back
to
the
wall;
He
lighted
a
match,
and
fired
the
train,
And
the
mortified
mountain
echoed
again
To
the
sound
of
an
awful
fall!
And
all
the
Discobbolos
family
flew
In
thousands
of
bits
to
the
sky
so
blue,
And
no
one
was
left
to
have
said,
'Oh!
W!
X!
Y!
Z!
Has
it
come
into
anyone's
head
That
the
end
has
happened
to
all
Of
the
whole
of
the
Clan
Discobbolos?'
