The Penguin man and his mate

Se went the Penguin-stomached man,
Him and his noisy sister,
To the ants-filled land.

No, not only the so-filled land,
They, too, went to the Ngaliba land,
Before the badling Mountains.

There, the Penguin-man's sister sleeps,
When Mother ballot cries.
Four times she has cried

As the darkness kisses bye,
To the coming light.
So did the light

Bye the in coming dark.
Up came the foet,
It was a double might.

Neding another flight.
Hence went the Penguin man,
And his wife.

Sorry, its vice,
As together
They seek against their ants no mighty vice.

They have booted bye to kick backs,
So did they to vendor stalls
Lidding town of human vices

He and his vice.

In the ants land they made more noise,
Thinking it was all fine,
So did they

In Ngalibaland
Before the people said 'we want the lonely men,
A man and a woman

The party mount now so quiet
All the noise no prize
For the Penguin man and his wife.

So the ant-landers spiked,
The big man's quacking,
Their Penguin sister they spiked.

That, is that what you call our new life?