The twain sicket Rosenstern and Guildencrantz or auf dem umlaute specks or solune as by Deott made, videlicet from wearywomb and tearytomb came and went (but one!) and with a hicks knee yellow kneel fits attitude was incepted, and like a jocuncle 'twas for Topthief. Tristly he (the sire skill lick it!) near passed when writhen slithithitherithing wingsans drake, or too what a snoll idea, bote 'im, and then 'twas nearly mourning, and the son was out! Thankfully the foulful blood was cleansed and all lifed live uskwe till of course the freed's fredom the second mote from lifing live des umlautes.