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St. Trinian's
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Sewing Circle


THE BATTLE HYMN OF THE ERISTOCRACY


by Lord Omar

VERSE
Mine brain has meditated on the spinning of The Chao;
It is hovering o'er the table where the Chiefs of Staff are now
Gathered in discussion of the dropping of The Bomb;
Her Apple Corps is strong!

CHORUS
Grand (and gory) Old Discordja!
Grand (and gory) Old Discordja!
Grand (and gory) Old Discordja!
Her Apple Corps is strong!

VERSE
She was not invited to the party that they held on Limbo Peak;*
So She threw a Golden Apple, 'sted of turn'd t'other cheek!
O it cracked the Holy Punchbowl and it made the nectar leak;
Her Apple Corps is strong!

If a quixotic socrates studied zen under Zorba...?

* "Limbo Peak" referes to Old Limbo Peak, commonly called by the Greeks "Ol' Limb' Peak."

“The tide is Turning...the enemy is suffering

Terrible losses.… ”
— Gen. Geo. A. Custer

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