Three young rioters found A pile of golden florins on the ground, and planned to take it home by night and share it.
Alright ! keep things dark. we will stay here.
I'll go to town and get some supplies for us, see you later.
Here’s a lot of gold that is to be Divided equally among us three, but we can change things . When he comes back, get up in fun To have a wrestle; then, as you attack,I’ll up and put my dagger through his back.
“Lord, to think I might Have all that treasure to myself alone!
“Sell me some poison if you will, I have a lot of rats I want to kill.
“I’ve a preparation Which you shall have. You’ll see him fall down dying at your feet.
Sr. would you let me borrow those bottles.
Lets have a drink and celebrate.
Why make a sermon of it? Why waste breath?
“Now for a drink. Sit down and let’s be merry, For later on there’ll be the corpse to bury.”
They drank from it and they perished both.
We should never seek revenge or power! Because the only thing we'll find is death.