ODE TO THE CROCODILE HUNTER Steve Irwin was a man, A mighty man was he, He wrestled with the crocodiles, And drank cobra venom for tea. There wasn't a creature he couldn't catch, And swing about his head, But because of the ocean's gentlest creature, Steve Irwin now is dead. TRIBUTE TO THE STINGRAY The stingray is a fearsome beast, A most mighty fish is he, He swims where-ever he damn well likes, And he kills with awful glee. Sometimes he's happy and playful, Sometimes he likes to kill, But that's all right, he's still my friend, I call him 'Stabby
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