The princess is nagging
The frog to sing
Before a kiss

“Are you kidding me” he says
I have nothing for nose
Nothing like an Adams apple

Saying this, he spits on her face
And she turns into a cricket
Burdened with a broken violin

Together they are now the greatest
Band of the night in swamps
He is croaking notes while she

Rubs her hairy legs


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