The path to power is often soiled with innocent blood, and I will let nothing stop me from becoming king. I'll have power and glory, and a beautiful queen to share it with. Share... Now there's a word that lies crooked upon me. The very sound of it sends my teeth to grate and conjures up pictures of me gold being carted off to pay for feminine pleasures, leaving me with less than what I want, and what I want is everything. I'll wed her, bed her and bury her all in the same day. I wonder if her father will pay for the wedding AND the funeral!
A Bride to have, and a Bride to hold, for when it turns night she won't be cold! Try as she may, and try as she might, it's going to be one hell of a wedding night!
The Power of Gold: The History of an Obsession
The Leprechaun of course!