A entry to Kevin’s NTT

A meeting was called at the town hall for all to attend
Big news was breaking on the horizon, Where and when?
The King of hopeless dreams would be the nights host
Princess Shelia would soon be his he would boldly boast

Food was shared along with fine mead bringing cheer to all
The jester made them laugh when he took a false fall
Laughter and cheer roared throughout the chamber room
When Queen Bitch a lot pushed the king with her witches broom

The mead was potent, made with a long lost drunkard's spell
Outside the wind picked up, blowing like a gust from hell
The party marched on, common sense a forgotten thing
The rain started coming down, bringing a lake to them it seemed

And as the roof lifted off of the town hall the people sobered quick
The King of hopeless dreams bent over and got real sick
Poison introduced into his favorite stein of flavored mead
Princess Sheila declaring "You won't be marrying me!"  

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