The safety of my life is now at stake
The future of the world is in my hands
And from the bottom of this murky lake
I plot complete destruction of the land
But from my den I spy a woman fair
Her presence seemed to set the sea aflame
She placed a flower in her orange hair
And put the beauty of the earth to shame
And as I contemplate her pending death
She chokes on water, aimlessly she blinks.
And ere she takes her last regretful breath,
Her lifeless body to the bottom sinks.
How great a life, I hopelessly demeaned
I wish she could have been my righteous queen.