Crown Of Thorns
HAIL THE KING!!!
Cries the voluptuous blonde
Edgar’s lustful eyes gaze upon
Hail the king!
With pleasure those words sing
Edgar sits upon a throne of gold
What is your wish?
Asks the blonde with fire
Tell me your secret desire
Edgar smiles content
“Surrender” Edgar commands
The blonde beauty she understands
The i n t e n t
“But first” she does proclaim
A crown worthy of your fame
Trumpets BLAST in
unison
Crowds cheer as if victory won
The blonde returns
Her face full of mocking scorn
In her hand a ‘crown of thorns’
“NO!” Edgar tries to resist
The beauty transforms to hideous beast
Slimy green skin and large sharp teeth
“NO!” Edgar does insist
The monster raises the symbol of pain
Edgar screams vain
“It was good enough for My Son”
Booms the voice of the Holy One
Bells And Whistles Thorns And Thistles
No comments:
Post a Comment