Many thanks to Rochelle Wisoff-Fields for choosing one of my pictures as the Photo Prompt for Friday Fictioneers this week.
Last week, some of you will remember that I wrote some alternate lyrics to the song “The Teddy Bears’ Picnic” but, because of the 100-word restriction, had to end mid-verse and complete my word count with the promise of a further instalment for this week. Well I meant that as a joke, but a few people said they were looking forward to Part II, so here it is!
For those who missed “The Crazy Bears’ Battle” last week and wonder what on earth is happening below, here’s the link. And please feel free to sing along to both instalments.
Genre: Alternative song lyrics
Words: 100
THE TOMBOY AND HOMICIDAL DOLL’S VENGEANCE
If grown lads go to the potting shed
They’re in for a huge surprise
If grown lads go to the potting shed
It could end in their demise.
For every year since skiving from school
They’ve met up there for certain
Because today’s the day they
Commemorate that battle.
Laughter time for lazy louts.
The pot-smoking hillbillies are having
A dopey time today.
Watch that doll creep up on them
And see her snaggle-teeth go clickety-clack.
See her bite the lads with glee.
They’re off their heads alright,
They never feel a thing…
Epilogue: ‘Rich Compost For The Asparagus Bed’
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