An oddly eerie little ditty for putting New Britannian babies to sleep, to be sung to the tune of the oddly eerie little Earth ditty "Rock-a-bye, Baby." Hush-a-bye, baby, as the sky turns, First the fire falls, and then the tree burns. Sleep with the hidelings, under the hills. A new day will come, child. I promise it will.
A new day will come, up under that tree, When the Red hat Gnomes have their way with thee. Then we'll stomp their little faces to the ground, And after find another we can grind and pound. "Come on, Join in! Who's Next?" A fine idea Malchor2 ! ~Time Lord~