Saturday, 16 February 2008
Oods To Donna
10:34
These are lovely verses written for our favourite companion. They've been taken from Doctor Who Forum. They're very good aren't they?
Neethils, who is not a Disciple, came up with thisShe brought Cheese and Onion PringlesBut they tasted like the Empress of Racnoss' FartsSo she weeped and weeped until thye, weeping had no meaning...So then she went to the shop, and asked for a holy refund of the Pringles...They said "Oi, who do you think your kidding, love?"So she smacked the Shop Assistant, and went her sad ways of lonliness...mezzaninedoor wroteDonnaI just wannaHope you're gonna shine
NobleYou'll baffleThose in space and time
Most of all you're differentI'm sure you're what the series needsAnnoy all of the doom sayersI hope the mouthy one succeedsWilf wroteHer clash with the Racnoss had rocked herSo she got back in touch with the DoctorNow she'll vanquish the OodWith her brash attitudeAnd irritate all those who mocked her!I thought that was rather good.
Disciple Real 11th Doctor wroteYour hair is as bright as a big red fox,You travel around in a big blue box.You'll laugh, you'll shout,You'll give him a clout.Just don't fall in love, and I'll give you my glove.Just mingle, And eat a massive pringle.Put him in his place,In that big moon base.Get over that loss,And show him who's boss.Hurrah!
Disciple TardisKid wroteDonna Noble,Long gone are the days of Atkins, X Factor, Brad and AngelinaNow you've took to seeing the world! Like an elegant balerina,You turned the Doctor down, on that cold Christmas Day,It's such a shame, you didn't realise how much he wanted you to stay,Now your back, and your single,Come on everybody! Let's have a pringle!Brilliant! The rest will be put up soon.
Mr. Truman Crapote