Oh Princess Dear
Oh Princess dear give me a kiss.
Simpered a snake, with a sultry hiss.
Oh princess dear just one will do,
or maybe, maybe, perhaps two?
Oh princess dear, it’s so long since,
I was a young handsome prince.
Oh princess dear, a wicked witch,
made me a snake the nasty *****.
Oh princess dear, I’ll tell you why
It’s so sad. Oh please don’t cry.
Oh princess dear, she wanted me,
Her loving husband to be, but...
Oh princess dear. I just could not.
So a snake she made me, on the spot.
Oh princess dear, take pity on me
Then once again a prince I’ll be.
Princess dear, said” oh poor snake,
that is something I cannot make.
For my dear snake, there is a hitch,
You see, I am, that wicked witch.
Copyright © Joan Warburton | Year Posted 2014
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