The Eye of the Aye

So one day he tooketh him to bling bling cosmopodron cosmopodron.

By forces was he pushed toward the noble endeavor by the great salt sea.

By forces past his understanding was he propelled to do good for himself,

the past be damned,

the future be trusted,

and to the limpets by the rim pits he fixed his ballygon and hung free.

The noble endeavor was aye,

and by the bling bling trantring trantring he made his way coreward.

By forces past his understanding was he propelled to do good for himself,

the past be damned,

the future be trusted,

and above the creep infested footring he swung free, his ballygon and he.

He trok to the nod and he trok to the sod

under bling bling cortex transplex synapse attenuator.

By forces past his understanding was he propelled to do good for himself,

the past be damned,

the future be trusted,

and he trok toward the grace of the gyre of the great salt sea.

He come to a she by bling bling transplex transplex and she took to him.

They trok on grace to the nunce of the si-bi-fi-subcortex infundibulators.

By forces past his understanding was he propelled to do good for himself,

the past be damned,

the future be trusted,

and the noble endeavor is noble forever in the eye of the aye, the eye of

the aye, the eye of the aye, the eye of the aye