Half Pig, Half Butterfly, this majestic creature emerges from a cocoon spun by our pal the piggarpillar.
Play on, ye hundred fife men, for only your skilled song can capture the majesty of the winged pig as it emerges from its silken stocking to soar our northern skies! To stormclouds and dirty chimney smoke, if you would follow the majestic beast, and witness as it wallows amongst their greasy outage! How marvelous, how fine he... wait, what's this? The hundred fife men have stopped, their tune repeating, and from the sky swoops down the Butterhog whom they seranade? Is that the leader of the fife men, bowing, and handing forth his golden fife inherited from years of lore? The Butterhog... it raises the fife to it's mouth and...
*Absolutely rockin' fife solo!*
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