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Song of Roscoe ( sung to Battle Hymn etc.)
Mine Eyes have seen the Gloryosky of the Lord Roscoe
He is munching on my peanuts and scratching on my toe
He is stuffing up his pouches to fill the great quota
Of Poopy Panda, Elucelom and the Great god Mota
Gloryosky to ASHLOZMO, Gloryosky to ASHLOZMO
Gloryosky Watanabe, His wiskers tickle my face.
He died two more times than any other savior
Giving more redemption and has cute behavior
He leads us in the battle against the evil Snerd
His poopsies are better than any other turd.
Gloryosky to ASHLOZMO, Gloryosky to ASHLOZMO Gloryosky Watanabe, The herd of Hamsters is here!