Come one, come near
And you shall hear
The daring tale
Of two writers who should be in jail
It started off with just one word
Then took off like a frightened bird
A viking and dragon from back in time
A girl who writes in only rhyme
Quilly attacked by killer sheep
Minions lurking while you sleep
Sickness attacking Blue
Oh no! What will we do?
Spirits running willy-nilly
Standing by Blue's side is Quilly
Someone who is always there:
The boy with the white hair