We ate at a festive round table tonight
I'll regale this royal feastHe ordered a fancy label tonight
And so courted a magic beast
Its name Merlot twas this he bought
Its herald a Columbia crest
They tangled and twisted in vines they fought
I witnessed the bloody rest
He drove that dragon then sheathed his sword
As it slipped away and vanished
He bested that beast and claimed reward
The kingdom now free of the banished
Good things come to those who waitAnd dead men tell no tales
We quipped and quoted as we ate
And raised our Holy Grails
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