The choir was ringing bells that sung, " ring, dingy, ding"
Each choir member had a bell,
And they each rang them really well,
They rang them so well, I couldn't tell the ding from the sing.
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| The Father of All Pumpkins |
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.