There was a man from Middle Downs,
He liked to wear short ladies gowns,
The bandits did frown,
As the sun struck his mound,
At the size of the jewels in his crown.
There was a man named Oakenvalley,
He strived and strived to be a Pally,
From elf jokes he triggered,
So one day he figured,
I’ll specialize in crafting instead!
There was a young warrior called Klank,
Who often Shock Monkeys did spank,
When noone was looking,
He levelled his cooking,
By basting a tender ham shank.