The water babies chuckle to themselves knowing the floods will soon come the still ponds they float now upon will disappear as their domain explodes
They grab their tiny swords they have hidden tied to water lily storks surrounded by broad leaves jumping out of their watery homes they grab a frog or two and start cooking them
Yet these frogs are not for eating oh no it's just the poison they want when they start to bubble and squeak they will dip their swords in it's poisonous goo
These nasty little creatures start singing to Neptune bring your waters fast come and flood the world