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!