Kurai Extravaganza

Jane, where are you hiding?

Docile, demure Jane

Went into hiding

Afraid of the world,

Inside her head

Accepted as Queen of England

Rebellious little Jane wished

to be dead

Little queen to a monstrouw king

Life's constanntly at stake

Too much for poor Jane's heart

Of love she never heard

Soley of monstrousity

And lust

All the king wants, he will get

And at least Jane got to keep her head