The Thadonites
They have two heads and never agree
They argue about what it is to be
A two headed creature with their heads side by side
Upon narrow shoulders that are not very wide
Their faces are long and they have giant noses
If only their breath smelt of perfume and roses
Sadly for them this is just not the case
Because stinky bad breath causes them to grimace
With nostrils as wide as wide as can be
They can smell the strong garlic they ate for their tea
With tears in their eyes they always complain
But they cannot escape, oh dear what a pain
The Thadonite curse is to be linked together
Next to a neighbour they will hate forever
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