The song had been caught in the crab trap of his mind for a while. It continued as he did, alone again (or one could argue, always, given the quality of his voice).
Birds sprung from the trees as he marched; when next Dubloon found himself punching cold sand and competing against the sea for volume, he stopped.
A mallard of such malice, twice the size of any man;
A bill to give you nightmares and a monster-us wingspan.
You cannot hope to fight it, so avoid him if you caaaan
That terr'fyin' waterfowl, the beast beyond the dam ~!
Row-ho, row-ho, row with all our might!
Row with harpoons loaded an' spoilin' fer a fight!
Row-ho, row-ho, and with any luck
We'll win the day and do away -- the dreaded Moby Duck!
Birds sprung from the trees as he marched; when next Dubloon found himself punching cold sand and competing against the sea for volume, he stopped.
Aye, aye, I'm shuttin' it, miss sea. Your turn!He bellowed, answered only by the crashing waves.
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harpoons - by Dubloon - January 16, 2022, 04:35 PM
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