He mustered all the strength he had.
He held his breath real tight.
He concentrated super hard
and tried with all his might,

Till he couldn't stand it anymore,
He had to see the action!
Than 'craaack', his neck, it finally budged,
at first by just a fraction.

And then by just a little more,
and then it finally spun
all the way around to face his friends
and all their fun.

But the Wickywaks were standing there
in plain and normal poses.
No dancing, falling, horns or gowns.
"You tricked me, I supposes."

"That's so mean!", Wilby hollered.

"But it did work", Michael said.

"Oh yeah. It did. And thanks to you,
I've got a normal head."

"As normal as it ever was",
said Michael with a snicker.
"Although I must say earlier,
it seemed a little thicker."