Oi! Rebels! I’m the prince

Listen to my words

Or you’ll turn to mince

So lend me your ears, worthless curds

Obey my laws

And drop your swords!

Now I decree this

If you walk in my street

With a blade, in your fist

And then you’ll see that I’m the one

And don’t you dare, fight with me!

And then my nephew, Mercutio,

Turns to his tragic death.

Well that was pretty stupid idea that he thought to do.

Then things got serious when Romeo died,

And everything got tragic and that’s the end BOOM.