How is the loan different from the knife. Part 3
Usury A sin against God The Vatican anyway, Credit notes as interest Without breaking the decree Still a friend of the church. We drank the Brunello di Montalcino And played all night With the women from the court Their perfumed and beautiful limbs Beneath the rustle of silk and velvet Precious stones in their hair gold chains, lace, jewels and feathers Pulled from birds that sung in the morning Not that the rich would know. Sprezzatura hand-blown Venetian cristallo, That shatter on contact with poison For who would feel safe among their friends? The tasting of the dishes the laying out of dishes on the credenza the illumination of the wine in the goblet Watch the jester get drunk. There must be blood in the alley In the dungeons On the paving stones of the Duomo On the hands of cousins who kill cousins Brother-in- law against brother-in-law. Blood has flowed, retribution Thirty nine conspirators beheaded Murdered or hung on Easter Sunday. Jacopo de Pazzi tortured for treachery Disembowelled and hung From the window of the Palazzo della Signoria’s window The decaying corpses of his family beside him. They threw Pazzi’s body out through the Palazzo Vecchio windows Decomposing bodies ripped from their graves Dragged through the stinking streets Savonarola tortured in chains Burned at the stake until legs and arms dropped off. All men are capable of murder given the right circumstances There’s the Duke’s wife Her dress dragging on the floor, ugly creature Draped in Ermine Poor creatures Slaughtered for chastity and purity All wasted on her Even the crimson she wears Blood red colour of crushed kermes The dead insects that found its afterlife On the body of a whore. She bedded the jester and they whisper a black Nubian slave. Her husband at the Vatican Where he has a room that overlooks the gardens There are the accounts and the interest And profits to be banked The credits called in The debtors put on the street.
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