The one thing Santa loves much better, is a fried leg, off a frog,
Some people always scoff,
To take a frog leg off,
Mrs. Claus cuts off the frog legs, then throws the bodies to the dog.
My teacher, the incredible, Mr. Bells,
Teaches hypnosis, conjuring and spells,
He turned me into a pheasant,
That was not very pleasant,
I laid chocolate eggs, filled with red jells.