in the water!
With scales like silky pearls. Darting gracefully in and out of the emerald skyscrapers.
'Get it! '
As he clouts fishy over the head with a blood stained mallet and chops off his head. A bloodthirsty executioner.
Fishy buried in a grave of mash potato, floating in a sea of murky water.
Fisherman chokes on a Fishy bone
but there is no giggling once he's gone...
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