Primeval soup, gloup, gloup, gloup
Cooked up with a big bang
And simmered for eons and eons and
Eons and eons and eons and ee awesome.

The donkey, the giraffe, the kangaroo,
The deathwatch beetle and Winnie the Pooh
All emerged, so they say beloved,
From this source, after of course
Eons and eons and (please see above beloved).

So desperatly searching for the missing link
Into the soup we further sink.
Onward and upward cry the cooks
Looping their existential loops.

Me I don't swallow it.
I prefer bread.
The bread of, He said.

Beloved beware of this passing plate.
Get out of the soup before it's too late.
Don't dine at that table.
Don't jump through that hoop.
Beloved beware the great gloup gloup.

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