human
All night! rakishly, rakishly; They would pelt me with oysters and wiggletails, Laughing and clapping their hands at me,
gpt
All night! prankishly, prankishly; But I would toss them back in mine, Lobsters and turtles of quaint design; Then leaping out in an abrupt way, I'd snatch them bald in my devilish glee, And skip away when they snatched at me, Fiendishly, fiendishly. O, what a jolly life I'd lead, Ah, what a