I be a sawfish, yes I be,
Characterized by my long nose,
Looks like a chainsaw hooked on me,
And where I go the chainsaw goes.
I use my saw nose to find food,
Using sensory organs there
To sense out food - really quite shrewd.
And then I swipe my nose with flair,
Incapacitating my prey,
Which I then swallow in bite size.
It is quite an efficient way
For my fine dining enterprise.
Cutting wooden ships in half with
My sharp saw nose is just a myth.
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