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| The Barony of the Westermark | |||||
| Yuly Madness | |||||
| (sung to the tune of "The Christmas Song") lyrics by Muirenn ingen Chinnfáelad Corwyn’s boasting - he’s an open liar, Sir John is joining in the shtick. Bardic songs being wailed by the fire- The mundanes are starting to look sick. Everybody knows that some turkey with a Pelican, Will say that things are just not right. Insert the usual George of Berwick comment here, Yes, Westermark is on a roll tonight. For Yuly Madness is underway, Who knows what the royalty will say? And the Laurels begin to cry, To think that fizzball time is nearly nigh. We Westermarkers have worked days and days, To put on this event, it’s true- We hope you liked it and will come back next year, When we once again bring Madness to you. |
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