![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Good folk, lock up your son and daughter, Beware the deadly flashing blade, Unless you want to end up slaughtered. Black Adder, Black Adder, he's very bad indeed. Black: his codpiece made of metal, His horse is blacker than a vole, His pot is blacker than his kettle. Black Adder, Black Adder, you horrid little man. ![]() The blameless dead, the black steed grazes. The only sound across the glade Is Edmund pushing up the daisies. Black Adder, Black Adder, tha' worked, you horrid man. |
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