The Daughter of Evil

Once upon a time in another place

An evil kingdom which no person dared to face

And the ruler was a girl so mean

A tiny little princess of only age fourteen !

So many pieces of furniture littered her abode

Her loyal servant whose likeness surely showed

Josephine was what her horse was named

All the riches of the world is what she had claimed.

If you're short of money that's no fearful thing

Just take it from those who you dangle on a string

To those who feel that they want to bring me down

You'll just tidy up my gown.

Now, bow down to me !

Evil flowers

That steadily bloom

With an array of colorful doom

But the weeds who feel that they want to stay

They'll just die and feed me the same anyway.

The princess was in love with a man

Of blue who wasn't very much her fan

But instead he chose his neighboring country's royal girl

Of green whose eyes shone like a pearl.

The princess knew this and was filled with rage

She called the minister while locked in her room

And said in a soft voice in order to not be heard

"Make sure the green country is destroyed."

Houses of the people were burned to the ground

So many voices were no longer heard

The people who had suffered so much pain

Didn't get pity from the one who'd slain.

"Oh, it's tea time."

Evil flowers

That steadily bloom

With an array of bloodied doom

Even though the flower is so very refined

The thorns had driven its garden to decline.

To defeat the princess was no easy task

But the people could no longer wear their mask

Like a flock of birds they were led by

A red lady mercenary into the night.

All the anger that had built up over the years

Now consumed them without any fears

But the yellow army was battered from the green war

Their attacks were not much of a chore.

Once they fell the countrymen surrounded the court

The servants ran away as time was short

The little princess would not pose a fight

And she was finally captured in the night

"You're such disrespectful people!"

Evil flowers

That steadily bloom

With an array of funnest doom

How the paradise that she made for herself

Put this broken doll right back on the wooden shelf.

Once upon a time in another place

An evil kingdom which no person dared to face

And the ruler was a girl so mean

A tiny little princess of only age fourteen.

She was to be punished at three o' clock

When the church bells "tock"

The person who was once royalty

Was put in jail with no loyalty.

At the time that eventually came

The church bells to her sounded rather lame

Without looking the faces of the crowd

She said with eyes in a shroud

"Oh, it's tea time."

Evil flowers

That steadily bloom

With an array of colorful doom

Now the people speak of her without a second thought

That daughter of evil had received what she sought.

THE END.

(Colors like blue, green, yellow and red, are the colors, which symbolize a country. So for example, the girl of green is the princess of the green country.)