Yes Princess

My green eyes glow with envy
As I follow her around the room
Yes Princess, he deserved to die
Yes Princess, he only likes your looks
Yes Princess, I am sorry, please don't hit me
Yes Princess, I deserve the whip, I am sorry
I'm tired of all this shit
I'm tired of pretending
Her eyes glazed over with the joy of a kill
Her tongue lashing like a bull-whip
Her mood like the sun one second
And as evil as the crow the next
What do you want with me Princess?
But sometimes I wonder
Why is she Princess and I
The slave?
Why am I not the Princess and she
The slave?
Yes Princess, she should die
_{like your soul already did}