The Account of Princess Belly

She loved another man. Although she had all of her heart All but one piece She knew where it was. No one to notice or ask made it hard Her mischievous grin In the outside and depths of her heart Let her with anyone win. The gold she’d toss to the streets For the rats to crawl over and The hag of hoard. It gave her more pleasure that way. She knew that one day To him she’d flee away And when she didn’t return Everyone in the land would know this: The drop of heat in a single kiss Can take the term of eternal And seemingly everlasting bliss And dump it for the pigs to trod. And someone of the nature of spoil As with the Princess of this monstrous Tale of the royal Throw her longings miles. And to watch who would catch would Turn out your glee But good, it is not! Just ask he.