No Way, Jose
Once upon a time,
A young girl lived in slime.
Well, Not real slime, per se
Just a stepmother who treated her like clay
This girl worked and worked
And Mrs. Stepmother always lurked
As time went by and by,
The girl felt more and more shy
One day, Ms. Stepmother went to a ball
And left the girl to clean a messy hall
The girl cleaned and cleaned
Until the hall perfectly gleaned
Then, the girl dressed up and went to the ball
The one where Ms. Stepmother danced till nightfall
At the ball, the prince fell in love with the girl
But she wanted him to go hurl
When the prince asked her to marry him,
She said “No way, Jose. I’m a lesbian”