Kirby the King

By Dark Herin

Kirby oh Kirby, your mouth agape.

Surrender, surrender, I need some tape.

So there, I went, and taped his mouth shut.

To find a cut,

A cut on his head.

He needs emergency med!

Somebody help,

In the kingdom of kelp.

Somebody came.

Somebody profane.

I looked at him and mummbled: mememe.

For it was king dedede.