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
