The Garmagafogs hide under their pillows at night scared of Pocket Fuzzers
Oh silly sallies why do you hide so?
Is it because you fear the lent of death
Or would it be because of your angst for darkness?
Never talk to me again little Garmanarmas
You are a bunch of pussies
I don’t want to know you so
So, so
So, so, so
So is the way things go ho, in the land of Oho.