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The White Witch and Aslan were once in love... |
I'm thinking about turning some content into a song - i do not own the narnia characters etc. *** You are my Lion - stone cold on a death bed I've a lot of friends of friends as an enchantress Sunlight, springs sensibilities around you Golden mane and strength enough To hold a grudge And still carry me through my snow My eternal winter And then what I thought was a wonderland I remember youth and my arms around your shoulders My innocence in your trusted hands - and girlish laughter Stopped dead by your eyes The lightest shade of honesty, like everything was happening All in that one moment But they were cold - precious gems, weren't they after all? And they hold none of my heart's warmth And so my ice came Your growl is a battle of wits, whipped into sense By my threats You may Smear my name Prince Charming... But I know about fondness Just like you Wouldn't believe When I told you What I was up to I had never been the bad girl, just a broken one I was bittersweet, Mister... but not a bad moment Intoxicated, I stole your crown Wore it like a novelty, took a photo in the mirror Tossed it to the floor and said it should stay that way But you picked it up and you posed the same And since then, you have not stopped making that joke When in my presence You changed though. Got this ridiculous notion Of turning children into saints, and going throught these motions Of proper conduct. Some night you had me hiding in the wardrobe crying Into the collar of the shirt that I thought looked best on you Give me up for religion when I worshipped you Caught you with the two girls around you- both minors! You were tongue tied, I tied you up Faced you to the mirror, kissed your cheek And threw the key out of the bathroom window Didn't stop you doing well for yourself. Feels good to know That I was there first though I learned that none can tame a savage beast Still though, I'm a Queen Off to court with my power suit pressed and dry cleaned Swords drawn, you pulled the fast one of good vs. bad I held you by the throat with my lawyers for every penny you had Didn't say what I didn't have to The incident with the kids may have messed the PR career up And all a sudden, to spit in my face, you're the television presenter Watershed policies keep me from waltzing into the studio to give you a piece of mind - because lets face it You don't have one of your own I've a finger on the red button Thanks to political prowess - I was never afraid to take the lead So watch your step now I'm big brother And now, you're back in the room. Present day. We've grown up, so sometimes I look back The interviewers ask if I'm after a guy The quiet detached 2.6 of a family life I admit - rest assured... Never more have I been fascinated with a man That I can't stand Than my sworn enemy/lover... hero Aslan |