Words of the Constant
Fire's done 'is work here.
'Ere piggy, piggy.
Looks like an outhouse, don't it?
Gettin' some shut eye, 'e is.
A flamin' abode!
Boathouse'o'th'land.
Not long fer'tha world!
'Tis th'home o'a landlubber.
Avast! 'Tis afire!
Them b'th'mines.
'E's rich, this one.
Goodnight pig.
Come along piggy!
Ye think 'e speaks Latin?
Don't ye be snortin' at me!
Whut happened ta ye?!
Moneygrubbin' landlubbin' swine.
Moneygrubbin' landlubbin' groundnappin' swine.
P'rty swine.
A sleepin' p'rty swine.
Full o'tha strange treas're, 'e is!
Be'a sleepin' treasure'oardin' swine.
Yer a wizard then?
Thet be a sleepin' magicin' swine.
Walkin' sw'ne ye be.
A dung haulin' sw'ne.
'Tis a swine, fer sure.
Sleepin' sweet smellin'sw'ne.
Ye'ave 'ats fer tha piratin'?
Sleepin'atted swine.
'as tha look'o' a swashbuckl'r.
Sleepin' swashbucklin' swine.
Too plump fer'is own good.
Sleepin' landlubbin' swine.
Whut'a snout ye'ave!
Sleepin'swine.
'e picks tha treas're o' the ground.
Sleepin'sw'ne.
Grizzl'd 'un, ain't ye.
Sleepin' rusty swine.
Whar be yer treasure?
Dare ye ta cross swords wit ol'Woodlegs?
Sleepin' scallywag'n swine.
Ye'll not be nabbin' me.
'es a lazy one.
'e be'a boar!
Thet be a sleepin' hornswagglin' swine.
Older'n ol' Woodlegs, 'e be.
Thar be better places fer that!
'E lost 'is bottom.