• Welcome to the world of whimsy
    Where the borogroves are mimsy
    With vorpal blades and Frabjous days
    Where you can’t outgrabe those mome rath babes
    This tulgey wood, that Tumtum tree
    You can’t keep up if you can’t think uffishly
    The Bandersnatch might leave you squeamish
    But my snicker-snacking leaves me beamish
    Claws might catch and jaws might bite
    But that manxome foe ain’t burbling tonight
    So when the Jubjub comes, be wary
    My galumphing can get scary
    When I say Callooh, give me a Callay
    Cuz little Wocky’s going headless today