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Click hereA glow of crimson red
Deep within blue-black eyes
The single Prince is dead
And this is all hidden deep in lies.
A deceitful web
A tangled lie
The father’s sorrow shall gently ebb
While the Queen says good bye
Her silver tears from blue-black eyes will cause commotion
The King will try to find the traitor
The evil one shows no emotion
The King shall find him sooner or later
And now only time will tell
Who will be caught
Will it be Lady Belle?
Or will no one give her a thought?
It might have been
The sweet little maid
Her name was Lynn
She was taken and found with a blade
But her blade was not meant
For our loving Prince
Because Lady Belle has screamed a lament
She was the traitor, and then she winced.
The King cried out
The Queen fainted
Lady Belle tried to shout
The Prince was tainted!
No one believed her
The next day she could not be found
Weeks went by and everything was a blur
In a river she was found drowned.
The Queen left alone
Her cackling laughter
Her son needed to atone
For his lust after…
Her…
She had to kill him
And she only had a bit of liqueur
She had watched his eyes dim.
He was tainted
Because of his love for her…
She needed to be sainted
By the death of her cur
Her only Prince, her only true lover.