Spooky
She had such humble manners
Princes worshipped at her feet
'Onoured guest, parties galore
On gilded wings waltzed through life
Kings could gain no higher joy
Each lay under her shadow
Devils come in many shapes!
Apology for not sticking, totally to acrostic-ing. Xx
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