Old Man of the Flores
Pharyngula: Wither Homo floresiensis?
The Loom: Return to Hobbit Limbo
The grand old alpha-man exerts
His dominance. His growl asserts
That skulls don't shrink; they always grow;
There's pygmies all around, you know.
If you don't serve him as you ought
He'll break your bones without a thought.
The Loom: Return to Hobbit Limbo
The grand old alpha-man exerts
His dominance. His growl asserts
That skulls don't shrink; they always grow;
There's pygmies all around, you know.
If you don't serve him as you ought
He'll break your bones without a thought.
Screw the old pretentious prig.
Let us dig! Let us Dig!
Skull and rib and thigh and knee,
Set them free! Set them free!
Let us dig! Let us Dig!
Skull and rib and thigh and knee,
Set them free! Set them free!
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