I want to marry a princess
A real one not repressed
I’d kill the dragon’s bitter crest
To have her near my swelling chest
Full of life and blessed with grace
She’d sing and play and I’m impressed
Good with camera and yummy bass
An adventurer on a quest.
Oh to have a lass acquiesce
Full of features she would be
English class with yankee dress
We’d live for ever so you’d see.
Written by Heresies Myth
Ah, but, who is it written by?