Sexy you are my beautiful queen 

An hourglass figure you do possess 

Cloaked in a shimmering silver sheen

You are a regal sight I must confess!


There’s a void within you?

Come hither you command

Enticing me to fill that void

I am compelled to answer your demand!


I am ready to inhabit your sacred chamber 

Yes, my queen, I am your bait 

I am ready to fill that empty space

I am ready to embrace my fate!


My shimmering queen 

You are my urn

You are the prize

For whom I burn!


With my precious dust your void is filled!

Once the obsequies are complete

On the Royal Mantle we will sit.

Oh queen of mine, we’re finally asleep!