Words of the Constant
A tea to first quench my thirst!
Nothing to do, but wait for the brew!
My head was turned and the shop was burned!
Oh dear, she's not here!
The effect of a good soak is no joke!
Oh me, oh my, the spring's run dry.
I don't want to get my fur wet.
You must build before it's filled.
A little care can cause remarkable transformations.
What a sad little house for that cranky old louse.
Crossing a boundary by stealing this laundry?
Lifts the mood of her humble abood.
A bundle of goodies for our good deeds!
Oh swell, a bundle of shells.
A shattered hope.
A treasured treasure.
Hyuyu! I'm the king!
Yoohoo! Anyone home?
A silly prank to be sure.
"You are here" it says, it says.
Nothing to be seen here, I fear.
It can help heal injuries if I use it right.
Former bee home. Sorry bees.
Mortals have so many ways of preparing meat.
I guess they do look kind of good.
Phew! Not one of mine.
A goop most foul.
Could it be true? A lucky horseshoe?
I don't "digest" well.
Mortals love good smells.
Oh me, oh my, the spring's run dry.
I don't want to get my fur wet.
All that glass sure froze fast!
Hyuyu, you're so badly behaved!
Short work made by gnashing teeth.
Sizzle sizzle, pop and crack.
A corpse is a corpse, of course, of course.
I do believe I'll take my leave!
It's the dog house!
You cannot compete with my fangs, no, no.
A toothsome tooter shooter.
Ooo, ouch! My ears!
Hello, hello, my small cave friend.
It is on the inside looking out.
Its heart is weeping for its friend.
It's such a novelty, hyuyu.
Glistening ice, it looks quite nice.
Teeny tiny, drippy droppy iceberg.
Teeny tiny, drippy droppy iceberg.
Freeze mortal foods for midday feasts.