The Beauty and the Beast

There once was a beauty and a beast

A rose in a garden of weeds

A monster in a dungeon of thieves

And so they met, this beauty and beast

In the dusk of the day and in the dawn of the night

With secret notes and hushed whispers

Coveted looks and stolen kisses

No one knew of this little affair

For she was the kings princess

And he was prince in the enemy's lair

But as history shows

Even the darkest of secrets can't be left unexposed