#HighCouncilRhymes

My little board models
Are very depective
But this regeneration
Has made you vindictive

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the Doctor on trial

Half a pound of tuppenny rice,
Half a pound of treacle,
You willfully neglected the responsibility of your great office, you were deposed
Oh. Is that legal?

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the Valeyard

Roses are red
They grow them in Wrexham
Here's two typical instances
From separate epistopic interfaces of the spectrum

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RHYMES FROM THE HIGH COUNCIL

Roses are red
And sweeten the air
Their time traces.
They converge there.
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Roses are red
A buttonhole for a blazer
“Good evening”
A gasp!
“Impulse laser?”

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Little Miss Muffett
Sat on a tuffet
Eating her curds and whey
Along came a spider
That sat down beside her
Said “executing me will not alter the fact there’s a traitor at work on Gallifrey!”

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Roses are red
In the peace garden: silence
Each and every time the Doctor returns to Gallifrey there’s violence

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Twinkle Twinkle Little Star
How I wonder what you are
Up above the world so high
Like a diamond in the sky
Twinkle Twinkle Little Star
the members of the inner council are unanimous
Which indeed we are

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Roses are red
A desert’s in drought
The cosmos without the Doctor
Scarcely bares thinking about

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RHYMES FROM THE HIGH COUNCIL

Roses are red
A meadow is green
We have a power-boosted
Open-ended Transmat beam

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