Morituri Nolumus Mori

torytorytory---oh he!
stormy stormy stormy,
and a, whoah! he had a lovely soiree,
for he had an empty quarry,
yeah he had an empty quarry.

and ole torytorytory,
well he had to see, yes he had to see---
could it be, moldy-oldy prophecy
was about to be, about to be, about to be
history? oh tory and is tory and more tory!

oh now see, it came to be, torytorytory
with his empty empty quarry
made rainy, rainy, rainy, and victory
damp and rainy and quite complainy
before his happy stormy stormy soiree was

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