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Cuthbert Mot Neil Southern
Cuthbert Mot was a cat
He was white with golden ears
I think I found him in a junk shop
Odd place to find a cat
Martin Yoypzec was an alien
He was from Mars
Everything he spoke was backwards
I think he was meant to be a devil
Dryton Climbley was unique
He was near perfection
He really pulled the strings
We even gave him a ray gun
Alfred Snitch was an experiment
His head was like a brick
In the great performance
It flew off and nearly hurt someone
Doctor Why was pinched of course?
A blatant rip of from whom?
With black hair instead of white
He was raving mad
The theatre was my favourite
With all the special lights
Until the bad old sibling
Came to take them away
It all seems so long ago
Since we made the paper
I doubt the school knew what was going on
Any more than you do
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