Be careful dear friend,
When traveling near the river Nile.
Be ever watchful for the crocodile,
For seeing him could mean your untimely end.

For even though he seems lacking of any guile,
And has a big toothy grin.
He’ll just as soon eat you and your kin,
As give you that oh so deadly smile.

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