Mitheare Grujame

Here's a collection of archaic nursery rhymes. They have lost some of their meaning over the years, as cultures have changed and some of the concepts do not translate. They are all meant to be sung in chant.

Down by the giddy fly giddy fly giddy fly
Down by the giddy fly early in the light.
I saw a sandy man, staching hand, in the sand
I saw a mad intent breaking through the sight.
All around the elderbush, elderbush, elderbush, el dur UR UR BUSH!
All around the elderbush is fancy dancing toes.
Whose toes are the dancing toes, dancing toes, dancing toes TOE!
They are ours. ARE OURS. ARE OURS. ARE OUCH!!!

The wind is a madam, spanking and coddling.
The water a baby, drinking and flowing,
The sky is a majesty, yelling and frowning,
And I am a pepper tree, yeilding and dying.

How many times will the old bad man?
One to three or four to seven!
And how many times will his children, then?
Never never never never they are GOD.


Hickelty spickellty noddledy doo.
Hop the planeterum.
Cat and horeses, oh what the hell?
Let's get all f28 on ourselves, right?
Oooook. Oook. Uhhhh. Ik. Ok.
O.K.