*BOQUET*
Like yellow parchment
is his skin...
a great black hole served as the
nose that never grew...
You must be always
on your guard,
or he will catch you with his
magical lasso!
*GIRY*
Those who speak
of what they know
find, too late, that prudent
silence is wise.
Joseph Buquet,
hold your tongue -
he will burn you with the
heat of his eyes...
Like yellow parchment
is his skin...
a great black hole served as the
nose that never grew...
You must be always
on your guard,
or he will catch you with his
magical lasso!
*GIRY*
Those who speak
of what they know
find, too late, that prudent
silence is wise.
Joseph Buquet,
hold your tongue -
he will burn you with the
heat of his eyes...
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