The Spoonbill Generator

OH! FEY! Cried the winged eel fingerling, [Stacy]

Rocketing under the lawn [Roland]

I'll fashion a sabor of tallow and ash, [Stacy]

And limbs from the baobab sawn [Roland]

TRILEE-O! Called the good fisherking, [Stacy]

Gibbering down in the swamp, [The Agent Apsley]

I'll bash on my tabor and swallow your cash [Roland]

And then we can go for a romp. [Stacy]