OUT OF THIS WORLD WEDNESDAY

The Glirkazoids were on a quest,

And they would do their very best,

To struggle on and pass the test,

And win the dabes of Marmalesh!

The catlit never made a sound,

His little heart began to pound,

When Glirkazoids were all around,

To bring the dabes from lost to found.

Twas 7 billion years ago,

The dabes of Marmalesh did grow,

On Marmalesh, an isle of Glirka,

Then stolen by the cruel Lord Zerka.

Zerka knew without a doubt,

The dabes would cure him from his gout,

And bring a smile to end his pout,

And make him sing and dance about!

The Glirkazoids had every right,

To bring them back, to win this fight,

The dabes of Marmalesh they grew,

From ancient times of Glodrah Gnu.

The dabes of Marmalesh were not,

For just one creature full of rot,

Like bad Lord Zerka, what a bum,

They should be shared with everyone.

On Zerkazoid our buddies landed,

The Glirkazoids, who then commanded ,

The mean Lord Zerka to release,

The dabes, and they would go in peace.

To their surprise, it was no task,

All they had to do was ask,

Lord Zerka was a different dude,

He wasn't even slightly rude!

The dabes of Marmalesh had changed,

His attitude, and what remained,

Was a cool, sweet, gentle, caring guy,

That made the Glirkazoids thus cry,

All hail the dabes of Marmalesh,

That turned this cat from worst to best,

We hope all lifeforms just say YES,

To the sacred dabes of Marmalesh!

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