The Tale as Old as Time
It was the tale as old as time
That put Belle into a bind
For the curse had no reverse
And love's long embrace
Was actually quite terse
As soon as their lips parted
The transformation started
The prince's time being furry ceased
But soon his beauty became the beast
The girl that was once so lovely and fair
Changed all in an instant and was covered in hair
All the book reading in the world had not prepared her for this
To be trapped in a beast's body because of true love's kiss
So what was poor Belle left to do?
Except wait for someone new to give the curse to
For it could never truly be broken
Those eternal words that the enchantress had spoken
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