We sleekit timorous beastie,
To eat ye is a treatstie.
Wi your Golden Broon Coat,
You're like a tiny Welsh boat.
Tis a wondrous joy to unlid ye,
Your rich broon fillin to then see.
To be dipped to be knibb-led,
To be slurped and to be sipp-led.
Forever a beacon of delicious crusty hope,
To be revered and eaten by both genius and dope.
Ye are a Prince amongst pies,
Your legend fadeth not nor ever dies.
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