.King of all lice
Of wood ship building
Believing that his sink is clean
But Mr Sun's too high up in sky
And the sea's far too big for drowning
Erecting fin time
Cut through the ocean waves
One million miles an hour>Faster than a torpedo
Morbid seas
The morbid breeds.
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