Bells o'clock.

Bells o'clock.

They ran wild in woods
Full of bears
And carried bells 
And pepper spray
To keep the bears at bay
They knew no fear
The road was clear
Safety a written rule
They laughed and frolicked
And mocked the wild life 
with their bells
And hid behind 
Their pepper 
Until one day
Invited to stay
At a vets on the hill
In weather a 
little drizzly
He operated on a
Big deceased grizzly
And looking out 
the view became 
a little less sure
Inside his stomach 
Holy Hell 
Was bell upon bell
And his mighty gob 
stank of pepper.