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The story of the Hanging Boobie Trolls - Part 2



There once was a princess so pretty


Who lived in a far away land


She deeply hated her own beauty


For each day men would beg for her hand..











 


Her father, the king, got real angry:


"Daughter, I want you to wed."


" Now don't be so gaddamn picky!"


"Provide me an heir before I'm dead".



 





The princess knew he meant business

But as she was equally fair, stubborn and smart

She came up with a plan, so devious

To end the pursuit for her 'heart' ...


You see this princess was one of modern brain and soul



"I don't need no man, I can rule on my own!"



She snuck out of her tower, destination unknown



Determined to get her single ass on the throne ...












 

And so began her search: far, beyond and wide

for a little voice had told

to look for where the trolls would hide

and the magical powers that they hold

This would end her woes for sure

So she could finally be seen

as a pretty means to power no more

and claim the crown as queen...






 

Meet Sir Falderaa

whimper and wail


Drowning his trauma

and telling his tale


of the pretty little princess that he went to woo


for he had heard of her fairness (and riches too)


Although his chances seemed sober and slim


Each day he persisted in singing her beauty


Untill she scared the living shizzle out of him


Swinging her boobs out over the balcony.











 

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