By Buffenator
Young noble woman posing
For a portrait, do you see
The way he looks at you
The way he draws your lips
The attention to detail
The light chit chat amusing
The man is going to die
Once he�s finished his commission
No one looks at my precious Egypt
Like that, lecherous little man
He will see what happens
When his affections are misplaced
My little Lion, standing behind me
A hand on my shoulder, shackles on display
The newest fashion graces your body
Not a care for what anyone thinks
Head held high, the barest smile
Passes your lips, can you tell what
I�m thinking? How I want to
Ravage you, make you completely mine
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