As Hercules goes for his next
Fynul physio session
All hearts are mine
All love is wine
And the polish peepul
All fall down for all eternity
In one loud song
And all we require
Of Hercules today
Is to reclaim the Quire
From Caw Caw's den
And all the Maji Kul
Creatures do many rounds
And bring all our lovely
Clothes to us
As all those who played docktur die
Their bodies bloodless,
Their eyes a pile of wires..
As the Amies of Mon Ami say
Santa's bones and Herculeses bones
And Roomtooms bones
Are such a delight to eat
And we are Maji Kul creatures
Very surely indeed..
And it is Purim again
And Hercules is always welcome home
And we go from dome to dome
And the Palis is signed into
DON GOD as a will on Pape
And I work and get cards
Of every shape and size
And the Maji Kul kreechurs
Danse danse danse hard
On the beautiful floors of
FOREST SHANGRILA.
HERCULES, I LOVE YOU
THE MOST YOU CAN
NEVER NEVER EVER
LOVE ME MORE...
HAPPY BIRTHDAY
AAMIR KHAN!
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