Two lickle thieves sittin in Thak
What will isty mek of dat?
pickin locks all day long
while we sing our lock pickin song.
we emptied yous coffers, we laid em bare
whilst yous were in yous bedroom brushin yous hair
you steal from me friends, i will steal it all bak
dirty thievin, rascally thak.
jus one fing i want yous to know
yous can killee me quick or kille me slow
but no matter wot yous do to me health
i will can yous money wiv me on te shippe of death.
Written by my hand on the 25th of Ilmarael, in the year 1334.