Arrghh butchiboy, dey muss forget datz tu get to de kaptain ya gotta get past de polly furst! ( an armature mystake if eye eva saw won! )
Sure he might look a perdy byrd, but he'd gut a fool from da biffen to de jugular as suon as call em arrrrgh crackah, an feast on dey bones!
Pluz he's got anew scimitar thats sharpah den ya wit! wif wich ta cutcha-'sundah!
altho' I du fink he haz othar planz for furstblood, as he keeps squarken "Morgue to de morgue !"
So I finks de pyrates of de SS be safe from his wraff for de time bein'.
Sure he might look a perdy byrd, but he'd gut a fool from da biffen to de jugular as suon as call em arrrrgh crackah, an feast on dey bones!
Pluz he's got anew scimitar thats sharpah den ya wit! wif wich ta cutcha-'sundah!
altho' I du fink he haz othar planz for furstblood, as he keeps squarken "Morgue to de morgue !"
So I finks de pyrates of de SS be safe from his wraff for de time bein'.