JULIENZA
O what a shifty pickle brain is this?
A slimy varlet gone and stole my peas
That stinking half wit good for nothing cur.
I’d like to stick a hat pin up his rear
Or beat some sense into his greasy pate
Yet courage fails me most in open war!
I will go to the kitchens late tonight
And steal his muffins while he rests asleep
A cunning move to make his belly growl
And satisfy my honour all in one
A fatal blow to hit his appetite,
My satisfaction now at last is won.
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