CAMELOT FANTASIES

THE LADY THAT HERALDS A CROWN
Lady ov the lake, transcends a sword upon her king.
From the lake ov a christian spring, knight ov the king do forsake.
As the sword doth sing, in the hands a king it doth make.
Heralding he partakes, thru the thoughts of a brilliant king.
Royalty becomes his thing, explicit to England he remakes.
For Camelot he doth take, the beauty of a queen.
Camelot sings, about the lady in the lake.
To Camelot, a king that she doth bring.
Arthur, CAMELOT'S brilliant king.
Wielding, Excalibur the sword doth sing.