F is the Fight
F is the Fight, Peter Fought unafraid
And F is his Falchion (Poetic for Blade)
And F’s the Fine Feeling all Fearless Boys Feel
When they give a Fierce Pirate a taste of Cold Steel.
G is Old Glory
G is Old Glory—that Peter upreared,
When Hook in the Crocodile’s smile disappeared,
And the Decks were still wet with the terrible stains
Of Invisible Gore from the Pirate’s veins.