Asleep with a prick looking as angelic as can be,
Along comes her prince opening her room with the key.
Just a simple little kiss is all it'll take,
Then she will sit up alert and awake.
Carrying her down the tower and past her dead dragon,
It isn't long before she gives him his son.
Now that he has what he wants she is cast to the side,
Where her room still echos from the nights she cried.
The King now happy with his own rightful Heir,
The Queens anger begins to flare.
So one night while the king is in his peaceful rest,
The Queen takes a knife and stabs him 30 times in the chest.
Thrown into the dungeon for her crime,
She laughs knowing she won this time.
His people will be ruled by her little King,
Sitting there rocking she softly sings.
Hush little one don't make a sound,
I'm always here even if daddy isn't around.
Hust little one don't shed a tear
Mommy will protect you there's nothing to fear