I have a guest! I have a guest, I do solemnly swear!
This guest I'll test upon entrance where their presence is of great request
Over here my dear, a cauldron of iron in which I brew me stew
And shine thine eyes toward the northern side, those vines 'twas me that drew
Sweet lassie, you're classy
Sit down, may I ask ye to be inclined to stay
The goods, the bad. Just unpack your bags
No more to guess today
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