I might add that Woop-ass is not canned by the Hormel Foods Corporation nor is it a registered trademark of that corporation. Thanks again.
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Being a brutal and uncalled-for butchering of the Great Marlowe and an irreverent tribute to Monty Python
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The Passionate Viking and His Spam
Come with me and eat my SPAM And we will all the pleasures scan that one in SPAM, eggs, sausage, and SPAM SPAM, or meat-ish SPAM may cram.
And we will sit upon the rocks as Vikings feed while wearing socks on SPAM, eggs, sausage and SPAM while melodious birds sing on prams.
And I will make thee slabs of SPAM Made of a thousand meat-ish stuff in cans and capped with gristle, fat and stashed, nay, more like embedded all in pinkish mass.
We'll wear bibs made of the finest wool and with our knives and forks we'll pull Fat-lined slabs all greasy and cold On dishes of the purest gold.
A belt of maroon gristle quivers with bumpy lumps and amber slivers and if these processed meat parts may thee slam Come with me and we'll eat SPAM
The Viking swains shall dance and sing Of Hormel's SPAM each May morning If these delights thy mind may have, Then live with me and eat my SPAM.
-Michael C. Paul, March 26, 1999