If Tay were Queen
flowers would bloom
everlasting colors
in her kindom of doom

She would punish her people
for talking too much
she would tourture your children
for spilling their punch.

She would throw big feasts
for some memory or two
She would cut off your head
if you didn't eat her stew

This kingdom of bliss
is not all it seems
If you think bad thoughts
she will haunt your dreams.