The Gibberish I speak

'Twas brilligamoselpuerodesmusicachata, and the stealthy GrovesovesDid gremington and gimble in the washawill-abee;Every flimsy-mimsy were the boghoggersAnd the moyansty grave chew. 
And, as in uffishpoofish-manuver ho, he thought he smiled,The Jibberjabbermurmercock, with eyes of foraged burrbark,Came whomping through the truffle wood,And snarled as it hoppeled!
Bo-beep-boeper
Fee-fie-fabergas
Fo-fum-feebeefus
Dyhato- jagoy
Ni shi ga hwou dan
Willaboo soared, 
Willaboo died
Poor old man
The food will be served roomcoldhappysad
With ni-nine-mo’ mumps’n measles
Gave death to tradingtendollorsworthoffreshfish
Moore.
 
Rumpus-humpus
Toodley-doo
How do you 
Who are you!
I wish to seek endurance for he
Could not die
Suppose the knife
Was splitting a dive
For dicing fruit
And splicing killer hogs?
He mocks those who mock themselves
Campton days so long alas
Pray do not ask me sir!
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