THE FLUFF BALLS STRIKE BACK

Do you remember those fluff balls who attacked us one day?
And how they were soft fluffy fluff balls underneath clay,
Well they didn't give up because they got away,
And now they have come dressed in something other than clay,
The day they came back was the very next Autumn,
Poor little Russ said "I thought we taught 'em!!!,
Here they come, get on the bus!,
Before they eat the lot of us"!!!,
For Russ found out, that it was true,
That was what they intended to do.
They wanted to munch and crunch,
And eat everybody up for lunch!
As soon as the fluff balls came into sight,
Everybody got on the bus, would they be alright?
Poor Miss Ball the first that was hit
'Cause she had a terrible sneezing fit,
The fluffballs armour,
Was grown to harm her,
It only took a little nut,
To make her senses go kaput!
Without their lovely teacher Miss Ball,
They almost had no hope at all.
Then suddenly, Mr. Quirrel,
Found the answer was a squirrel!
They traveled East, they traveled West,
They traveled through the Cuckoo's Nest.
But then had to go back to base,
Miss Ball had put sneeze proof cream on her face.
A very small squirrel saw the commotion,
And the funny lady with the lotion.
Then it jumped onto the bus,
"Look" said Tim "The squirrel will save us"!
The squirrel tore right through the nutty armour,
And saved Miss Ball, cause they couldn't harm her.
Now we really have fluff balls with which we can now play,
But we'd rather clothes any day!
Au revoir, ciao, and goodbye,
Now really, please don't cry,
now really, please don't pout,
'Cause we just made the fluffballs strike out.
Now this is the real end,
By Dylan and his friend!