She preaches often
Though hardly prays
Kiss the ground she walks upon
For her highness deserves the praise

With every passing day
Your willpower wears down
She'll always be queen of your heart
No matter if she dons the crown

Majesty is her name
You will address her as such
A royal among the regulars
The leader of the bunch

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