![]() Custard, the Dragon... ![]() With a little black kitten ![]() And a little gray mouse, And a little yellow dog and a little red wagon And a realio, trulio, little pet dragon. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() And the little gray mouse, she called him Blink, And the little yellow dog was sharp as Mustard, ![]() But the dragon was a coward, and she called him Custard. Belinda was as brave as a barrel full of bears, And Ink and Blink chased lions down the stairs, Mustard was as brave as a tiger in a rage, But Custard cried for a nice safe cage. Suddenly, suddenly they heard a nasty sound -- And Mustard growled, and they all looked around. "Meowch!" cried Ink, and "Ooh!" cried Belinda. For there was a pirate, climbing in the winda. ![]() And he held in his teeth a cutlass bright. His beard was black, one leg was wood; It was clear that the pirate meant no good. ![]() Clashed his tail like irons in a dungeon, With a clatter and a clank and a jangling squirm, He went at the pirate like a robin at a worm. The pirate gaped at Belinda's dragon, And gulped some grog from his pocket flagon, He fired two bullets, but they didn't hit, And Custard gobbled him, every bit. ![]() No one mourned for his pirate victim. Ink and Blink in glee did gyrate Around the dragon that ate the pirate. ![]() ![]() With her little black ![]() ![]() And her little yellow dog and her little ![]() And her realio, trulio little pet dragon. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
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