Prince Alfred
And how convenient might that be all round
Pixie Pep
The White Witch smoked him from his chrysalis
No moth emerged post caterpillar fresh
The riddles surely slice of bounty worth
Prince Alan
One green gold coin no more I bend the terms
Prince Alfred
A tip for you if you lie this sword tip
Act 3 Scene 11
Tunnel beneath Aur castle moat
Jester Bobo
Rat poo abandoned web and centipedes
Turn off my peat lamp Id rather not know
Eznorb chants
Pour those gold bricks in rows and rows
On sight the kings heart overflows
Vampire Knight Haemo
Hes like a scuffed brass rod repeating chants
He grabs and grasps for virtual travertine
At virtual aquaducts to scoop them clean
Sol Vampire Abigail
I noted his gait lazier his hips roll
Jester Bobo
The wall has sapped my energy were done
Eznorb
The bricks are void of mortar it stops rats
Jester Bobo
You mean its like a maidenhead to ram?
Vampire Knight Haemo
And ram we shall your thick rooster head
Sol Vampire Abigail
A Bobo battering ram does the job
Jester Bobo
Yes bang my head against brick wall go go
Pixie Pep
Time you did something useful I add thrust
Act 4 Scene 1
Discovered Murtherio Fairies Fiera and Flambus and Pixie Cinam
Approach Earl Catar
Earl Catar
Who sweats beneath the Fairy peat lamps glow?
Murtherio
Its Murtherios fine sausage stuffing crew
We dont discriminate against lame beasts
We mince them equalised with cats and rats
Volcanic ash or salt indifferent
Round out the sleeve aesthetically true
The other crater full of sewage blew up
In shadow glitz and echo from far worse
Volcanoes five times bigger wreaking ruin
We come up smelling lilies when compared
To Eznorb were a cry for simpler times
Fairy Fiera
What folk want fairy peat lamps mainstream gone
Fairy Flambus
The sunless days of blanketing black soot
Pure entertainment watch us work the turf
Applaud us burning rubbish dawn noon and dusk
Earl Catar
I came to leap in crater suicidal
One daughter has been banned from realm for life
Accused of profiteering from the plague
Another daughter has pinched my estate
False signature attached to Latin text
Upon horn book page free of punctuation
Murtherio
You Catar well I know from portraiture
You stay rent free all spring at Aur redoubt
If you came bubbling back up from steam vents
Our customers would proxy cannibals
Catar
I envy your lives your pure misery
Your burning garbage shows untouchable
Pixie Pepa Ive got the fire bug its the next big thing--