It's quite an elaborate scheme The fine art of poisoning The dose to comatose Slightly administered Not for the frail of heart The vengeful must play their part A friend to the bitter end Or so they say Nice and slow Misfortune will flow Periling the nursery It seems a tainted pastry One bite, what a dreadful fright She was such a delicate little dish A pleasant parlor gathering Quicksilver concealed in a ruby ring Two lumps or three? I have always adored bergamot tea. Nice and slow Misfortune will flow But who will know?