10.The Cockerels Waltz
Hilarity and a warm heart,
For they say I'm a villain.
I'm a poison dart and like Lucifer I did nose dive from heaven.
Poppycock from a cockerels waltz!
O' there it is!
His laughable taunts; seeking my land, wealth and more.
'Apparently' I've bitten and I've tore!
With this noble mouth, what sickening thoughts!
O' but of course when at court：-
Madame he said The stench of six hundred corpses, near is the
presence of the dead.
Why is it here so close to your quarters？
Listen György, I hissed like a serpent.
Return to your hobby of Lutheran churches.
One knows your Erzsébet is not as delightful.
Give's you no need to ridicule me with blood baths.
I have been left crestfallen but like your István, hell I'm
beautiful!
Before your lies my life was so dull：-
And so thank you dear Shakespeare!
For this stage upon which I shall enthral my audience,
With a veil of grace and of confidence.
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