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Talkin’ ‘bout red-bearded Asa-Thorr, Asa-Thorr, Asa-Thorr
Talkin’ ‘bout red-bearded Asa-Thorr, he’s the bane of all Jotunar
Of all the things in Asgard fair, there’s few things he holds dear;
Ya got a left glove, right glove, Girdle of Strength, and a hammer called
He likes to drink and eat and hunt, he likes goin’ fishin’ fine;
But last time he was out in the boat, he cut Iormundgand off his line.
He gets on well with all the crew in Asgard, war’s his bag;
But one day Loki swiped Mjollnir, which, for Thor, really was a drag.
There will come a baneful day when Asa-Thorr runs out of luck,
But until that day, he’ll smash away, ‘cause he sure don’t give a fuck!
© Karl Donaldsson
The Hearth of Karl Donaldsson
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