Joe Angel mounted Pegasus,

and off they winged their way.

They flew past

gimble's breakfast time

to where the muleys play.

Carl Crocophant loved Ellie.

An eledile of grace.

So Carl and Ellie travelled off

to plight their troth in space.

Jo Angel met them wandering

in starry, starry sky.

He married them,

right there and then

and bid them fair goodbye.

They honeymooned

in Gimble Ground

at Unicorn hotel.

Carl picked his tooth

with the curly horn

while Griffon served them well.

"Oh Ellie, my darling,

you scrupulous girl

Your trinkly trunk

puts my head in a whirl.

All the way down

to your scaly tail,

I love every bit of you,

glowing and pale."

"Dear cuddly Carl

with your pointy teeth.

The horny nails

on your fat, round feet,

tingle me gently

with prickly heat.

Seated at a table of slate,

Len Lirich talked

to his Oston mate.

They called on Ellie and Carl

to join, and there

they shared

a butterfly loin.

Feasting on, for a hundred days,

they talked of life

a thousand ways.

Until at last

the loin was gone

so Carl and Ellie

went walking on.

Olive stroked her glorious mane

and tickled Len 'til he went insane.

Then Len curled up

his bobulous beak,

to say how crocophants

earlobes squeak.

Joe Angel dropped down

from the sky,

telling Carl and Ellie

he had called by,

'cos now was time

to journey back,

to Muleytown

with the muley pack.

"Dear, dearest Carl."

"Oh Ellie my love."

He cooed to her

like a turtle dove.

"We've honeymooned

in glorious style.

Now with the muleys

we'll live a while.