A strange Romeo and Juliet.... IN STATIONARY
Two pencilcases, both alike in artistry
In 1705 Verona Dr, where we lay our scnen
From old feuds spring cilvil disharmonies
Where civil pigment makes civil parchment unclean
From the ghastly packages of these two fiends
Two starcrossed lovers take their life
And though their story may seem obscene
It ends a century's worth of strrife
The dire presence of their blood-stained love
And the persistance of their parents' rage
Which could be ended only with a mourning dove
This is the story with which we set our stage
Now listen carefully and read our lips
What you miss here, we shall fix.
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