They take you to a room andSit you down it a chair
Glass goes around you.You are our queen, they say.
Why did you like buzz my like hair you say. Because
as our queen you must for fill our 1 wish before you become qeen they
say it is our custom.Our last queen had to eat a ton of ice cream.
when she died at a ripe old age we voted on what our nex queen would
have to do,that is to not be allowed to have hair more than a
centimeter long, your lucky the other choice was a ring in your noes.
But no on will think i'm beautiful and marry
me.