The Marsh-Thingummy
Puddleglum's my name,
But it's always been the same,
And I shall tell you it again
Should you forget it
I've been cooking up some eel
For what could be our last meal,
And you may find it appeals,
But you'll regret it
So we are set upon our quest,
And now you mustn't be distressed
Although we're sure to be oppressed
Oh I could bet it.