The Thadonites

They have two heads and never agree

They argue about what it is to be

A two headed creature with their heads side by side

Upon narrow shoulders that are not very wide

Their faces are long and they have giant noses

If only their breath smelt of perfume and roses

Sadly for them this is just not the case

Because stinky bad breath causes them to grimace

With nostrils as wide as wide as can be 

They can smell the strong garlic they ate for their tea

With tears in their eyes they always complain

But they cannot escape, oh dear what a pain

The Thadonite curse is to be linked together

Next to a neighbour they will hate forever

The Thadonites