The Head Of Her Loyal Subject
Medieval times almost mid evil times, the way how people lost their live for the simplest of things including but not limited to standing when you should be bowed and looking into the eyes of a royal subject. I close my eyes and sometimes I visit places far from here and back in time. My bearings fortunately never take me into the barbaric times.
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The Head Of Her Loyal Subject The man before the queen made terrible slips He tried to apologize for what escaped his lips Excuse me your Highness it was a stupid mistake He begged her forgiveness that she not his head take Exception will be given if you can meet my request And service the royal appetite with superior prowess Do this and your head will not be by tomorrow dawn Off from your shoulders and your heart beat gone Forgive me your Highness I have young ones to feed How can I be successful where no knight could succeed Every suitor to your Highness has left the crown unsatisfied Regal lady please forgive me that my family shalln’t be denied Last chance to save them, will you do Or should I call the guards and be gone with you Your Highness in the dungeon do shackles lie And can your men build a bed of hay by the shackles nigh Lady your handmaiden she is the same size as you Swop garb with this servant and switch into her underclothing too Unconscionable, but I shall for the sake of your kids Be in the dungeon at the Moon’s highest and I'll satisfy your bids Join me as I climb the wall to the dungeon from an awaiting rope Every fancy that dazed lowly maids who for weeks couldn’t cope Can be yours but your guards must not answer your scream That night the queen’s ecstasy was beyond her wildest dream |
Interesting..Using your head to keep your head...hmmm
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