There was a queen of chaos who sat upon a black marble throne
Among the cobwebs and killers is where she felt at home

She turned her blood to rubies and made a fourtune out of her pain
But it wasn't money she wanted nor was it fame

The baby blue sky turned into a thunderstorm when she was around
Her enemies cry's strangled the sky and she revelled in the sound

She didn't need someone to rescue her and didn't want a knight in shining armour
For she was in love with a princess and people would burn if they dared try to harm her

So in the end she wasn't so cruel but still dangerous as can be
A wild and strange one that queen

Through the castle when she was with the princess the halls rang with laughter
And with that the queen of chaos lived happily ever after


(not my photograph)