There’s an illness from history’s pages Which can even afflict the courageous Beware of the syndrome When visiting Stockholm I’m told that it’s mildly contagious
There's a tome in the royal collection Behind triple-pane glass for protection If the legend is right It was penned overnight By a monk under Satan's direction
Just a couple of lightweight limericks inspired by some low-intensity sightseeing in Stockholm, Sweden, specifically the Nobis Hotel and the Codex Gigas aka the Devil's Bible.