What majesty can one imagine
To have on arm
A queen who is not a queen
Deprived of her own rule
Unable to gather her allure
A savage goddess domesticated
What might can one esteem
To have in tow
A king who is not a king
Declawed, defanged, muted
Diagnosed with self-inflicted tragedy
A nobility deemed criminal
Take my arm savage queen
And I will bare my fangs
Rend from the wound
A vision of your irresistible nature
I will roar from my core
And the deep chambers of the earth
Shall echo to the continents
The union of a queen
And her jungle king.