Statues crumbling around the crown.
Breadcrumbs trailing to the chamber down.
Brunettes with daddy issues take pills.
She will not come when you’re tugging on her steering wheel.
And I’ll keep it up.
I’m your
highness.
This has never happened before. Don’t know what’s going on. Please don’t look at your King that way.
Guards:
Chastity belt is wrapped around the Queen.
Ascend to the roof for private feathering.
Prepare your arms. Prepare for war.
Afar the czar will hear my cannon’s roar.
And I’ll keep it up.
I’m your highness.
He was just XVII. You know what that means.
This has only happened once before. Don’t know what’s going wrong. How can I perform if you just stare?
Guards:
Send that overcooked cook to the guillotine.
Lackluster jester to the guillotine.
He relies on V.O.
He relies on flashback.
I’d send my son in you back.
Would be XVIII.
Straight from the sack right to the rack.
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