Cold barren wasteland

Dressed in the most fashionable velvets

Donning a heavy gold and diamond encrusted cross necklace

Weighing head in submission

and repentance of the most mundane sins.

While mistresses flaunt their fecundity

big ballooned bellies in tight corsets

Showing off for all to see

the swell of adulterous sin

Stoney faced, will prevail

as the storm waits to be unleashed

Behind closed doors

Hot tears of humiliation

Failing in wifely duties

and those of any Queen.

To see these brave new whores

Prancing and preening with lust filled eyes

and bellies heavy with the King’s bastard

a troublesome lot they’ll soon become

Wanting royal favors and titles.

Submit, her Royal Highness must

Subject to her husband’s will

sad eyes reveal true feelings

as those slatternly whores infiltrate

Royal rooms as lady-maids

on the command of her royal husband

In a foreign land surrounded by wanton lustful sinners.