Uh yeah, my name is Tybalt, They call me prince of cats. I learnt from a book, not a mont, but a cap.

My uncle has my word, to never start a fight.  But this jerk Romeo, see I hate him with might.

My cousin Juliet, a star crossed lover, met love – struck Romeo, “who’s like no other!”

They soon were married, was not happy with that, then I sought revenge, killed Romeo’s best friend.

Didn’t know what was coming, didn’t live to see the end, I should’ve stopped there, Romeo struck me dead.

The prince was mad, lady capulet was sad, Romeo was banished, like a magic trick he vanished.

We’re close to the end, Friar’s letter never sent, Romeo got new that Juliet was dead!

He rushed to Nagasaki, where Juliet was laid, Romeo slayed Paris, it was a bad bad day.

The story was horrific, the tragedy was bad, they both killed themselves, the prince got mad!