Was every other hour came new report
Of his cantankerous activity
Demanding higher yields from the first gold mines
And rubber stamping new titanium bits
If hed gone senile slowly Id then cry
But not allow free pass to further ruin
Minion
They say that misery craves company
Prince Alfred
I tell you I miss my ma just as much
Fear fervent follows him Ive heard of plague
The craters quake the realm from core to cone
Its ages since he steered a rout or stoush
His innovations ancient history
The lightning rods and cables fabulous
In agricultural efficiency
A rise in living standards subsequent
Minion
The dinner grows cold my lord should I serve?
Prince Alfred
I like reheat crunch appetite can wait
Scene 4
The upper bailey
Captain Glan still in pillory
Approach sword drawn Prince Alan in chains Eznorb in crowd of minions
Eznorb
Who on earth might you be? self quantify
Captain Glan
A torso limbs and head your majesty
If you look rudely closely cut me up
Eznorb
Explain yourself intent towards me is what?
Captain Glan
Im self explanatory I adore
Words bluntly spoken sequitur of faith
I fill in petty facts of pedantry--