Kirby the King
By Dark Herin
Kirby oh Kirby, your mouth agape.
Surrender, surrender, I need some tape.
So there, I went, and taped his mouth shut.
To find a cut,
A cut on his head.
He needs emergency med!
Somebody help,
In the kingdom of kelp.
Somebody came.
Somebody profane.
I looked at him and mummbled: mememe.
For it was king dedede.
