You're far too sweet.
too much to eat

So, Please...

Bow down to them
And raise your hem.

Let the eyes witness
As you bring just the mistress.

Your greed is strong
as you trail her along

She struts in pride
as the audience becomes a tide

Triumphant you stand
while you hold her hand..

However,
The perfection is lost
as his heart is made of frost.