29 April 2012
I say Sir, you're with her Sir? I must say Sir, she's a one!
I beg your pardon Sir, excuse me Sir, you had better, hold your tongue!
It is the truth Sir, should have seen her Sir, for I saw her Sir, with these eyes. With a sailor Sir, so she was Sir, with her frock Sir, above her thighs!
That is it Sir! You will die cur! In the morning, Sir, we shall meet!
So be it Sir, see you there Sir, but prepare Sir, to see defeat.
For I swear Sir, I am Fair Sir, saw her there Sir, so I did.
Tis a lie Sir, you shall die Sir! In the morning, so he did.
Prelude To A Duel • Opuss № I