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A tiny little girl
Could command the whole world
With a turn of her thumb
Her judgement would be done
Tiny little girl
So sweet and kind
-Gained the peoples' love
on the turn of a dime
She charmed all the people
To her every beck and call
Never mistreated
Anyone at all
She loved all in the kingdom
And they loved her too
They made her the queen
To start the country new~!
Disguised in kindness
Nothing was a miss
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A tiny little girl
Could command the whole world
With a turn of her thumb
Her judgement would be done
Showing full kindness
To all in the land
a merciful tiny queen
Ruled with an iron hand
For many pale moons
She ruled with love
Her countries in return
Soon wouldn't be enough~!
Tiny little queen
Bored on her throne
Kindness, now a chore
-Hardly any shown
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A tiny little girl
Could command the whole world
With a turn of her thumb
Her judgement would be done
Her milk turned sour
Her cookies went stale
Her halo to some horns
And she grew a Devil tail~!
A cruel tiny girl
A cruel tiny queen
Ruled her country
With a fierce majesty
Torture, slaughter
Burn and take
This was the the queens law
And her country's fate
But who would go against
The tiny little girl
who they loved the moment
She came into their world?
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A tiny little girl
Could command the whole world
With a turn of her thumb
Her judgement would be done
Her father
She held in the dungeon
Would with her
Try to reason~!
"Please, oh my daughter sweet
Do not harm these people here
They love you greatly
But are also stricken down with fear!"
"Oh, my dear old father
Bite your tongue, my word will always be the law
Tell me to stop myself again
and the Guillotine you call!"
His head now bowed
He stopped his angered grief
How could he raise an angel
To be a grown devil by deceit? ~!
She smiled liked when she was kind
She sat back in her throne
Her father raised his head
With a look of solid stone
She shooed him away
Just like the common stray -dog
He cried as he ran to her
Begging forgiveness from his god
He plunged a knife in her broken beating heart
He cried so angrily for all the things that this had wrought
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A tiny little girl
Could command the whole world
With a turn of her thumb
Her judgement would be done
She smiled at him so sweetly
-The father of the queen
Of the country
This tiny little queen
On the verge of death
-Whispered "I love you and all"
As she barely had the breath
One last gesture
Before her pass
A knife through his stomach
As one wicked final task
She would not go
Knowing life's in her love and foe
They both died on the royal throne
All the hate and love depleting
Father and his princess
King and his tiny little queen
- by Morgue Ann Stiff |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/06/2015 |
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