Marie, my princess, can we speak?
About your latest little geek?
You know I want the best for you,
A handsome prince, who's brave and true.
When I opened up the door
I was shocked by what I saw,
His hair was bleached, and strangely spiked,
I saw nothing that I liked.
His dress was weird and quite unkempt,
My first impression was contempt.
And when he said he'd called for you,
My self control, well it just blew.
I might have laughed, okay, I did,
The thought of you, and this weird kid.
I only want the best for you,
You're still quite young, at forty two!
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Owain Glyn
