Why am I still so nice to you? My Lord knows that I don't have to But I always do High as All get out at this renaissance faire Apologies Your Grace I'm pretty scared Maybe this wasn't my best idea I know the townsfolk came but I can't make it today That's an awfully tall steed You've been riding along, honey Prithee attend me I'm sure we could get along Shall I see you anon? Just tell the guards To unhand me please Your Majesty Standing My lonesome in this pillory Oh, My Lord, look at what you've Done to me I just need someone to set me free Seems that I fare thee well I must away The chopping block appears to call my name Prithee, sir, grant me clemency I know the towns all pumped but Something else came up That's an awfully tall steed You've been riding along, honey Prithee attend me I'm sure we could get along Shall I see you anon? Just tell the guards To unhand me please Your Majesty