Words of the Constant
FWOOSH'D
WILBA CHOPT IT
'TIS TREE O' SPIKY BITS
MR. WICKED THIS WAY COMES
HATH NAUGHT A BODY
HOW LIKE A SPOOKY LIGHT
WHEREFORE ART YON KEY?
'TIS BROK'DEN
IT GIVETH WILBA HEEBIE-JEEBIES
'TIS SHUFFL'DED OFF
NAUGHT CLEAN ENOUGH TO SPIT 'PON
ROUND'DED WITH SLEEP
MEAT BE THE FOOD OF LOVE!
'TIS BALLS O' MEAT!
GOODNESS FOR TH'SNOUT AND TH'BELLY
'TIS TOO DRY FOR EATINGS
'TIS DRY MEATS FOR WILBA EATS
DRYING DOST TAKETH TOO MUCH TIMES
IT TOO MUCH I' THE RAINS
'TIS FOR THE DRYING OF YON MEATS
'TIS MEAT O' DRIEDNESS
UNPIG O' TH' SEA
HE OFFEND-ETH WILBA'S NOSTRIL
'TIS FWOOSHED
HEAD OF MERMAID MAN
'TIS FWOOSHED
MERMAID MAN ABODES
'TIS AN UNPIG MOST RANK
IT SHOW-ETH WHEREFORE YON TREASURE!
IT LACKS STUFFS
SHINY HAT DOTH PROTECTETH BRAINPANS
WILBA HEAD BE ILLUMIN'D
HEHE. WILBA LIKE'TH TEENY FAN
HATH THE PRETTY PICTURE
WILBA COULD MAKETH THE DRAWING ON'T
IT BELONGETH IN THE GROUND
'TIS BIG HORN'D UNPIG
WHAT TREASURE LIES WITHINS?
FROM THE HORNED BEAST
WILBA THWACK IT!
WILBA THINKETH IT LIKE A WEASEL
MOVES LIKETH WORM WOULD
A MOLE 'PON WILBA'S HEAD
'TIS A PLACE OF THWACK RAT
LITTLE UNPIG
'TIS PLAYTHING O' THE LITTLE UNPIG
HOUSE O' LITTLE UNPIGS
'TIS DISH O' PURPLE MEATS
'TIS CURS'DED MEAT
'TIS CURS'DED MEAT O' DRIEDNESS