Elizabethan

Call me Elizabeth,

A rising royal

With power and riches

And madness in spoils

Decapitation is a hobby of mine

But I'll only use knives sharpened fingernail fine.

Call me Eliza,

A teen girl,

A pink-wearing queen bee

Slightly snobby,

And stupid

And preppy, but pretty.

Most effort goes into my studies you see,

Boys don't lead me to them, boys come running to me.

Call me Elizabeth,

A scientist,

Working gears and timepieces

Layered dresses

Shining steam trains

And chemical flavored kisses.

A wrench on my belt

And a flower in my hair

Every word that I say

Is a game of truth or dare.