Tribute

And she was so beautiful

That her people ate her

She claimed to be innocent

And innocence is a crime

She was a worm, a beautiful worm

Crawled and lived in mud

How she pretended to be unaware

The rain washed her away

A torn kite dreamed to fly

But fell on butcher's roof

So she was beautiful indeed

Cut and cooked and served

With pepper and sauce

On the butcher's table

Ahh..scrumptious

Ate they, licking four fingers

And what worth she desired more?

Flesh in the intestine

Bones on the plate

And so she was beautiful

And this was the best tribute to beauty..