May King Charge
by Kristie

Mine is the name you call when your
ecstasy reaches it's height! 
Oh God! King of the May I come! 
Oh maidens you will blush, and your hearts flutter and your legs part.

And you men will drink your fill of the
wine and mead made of those crops I have blessed before 
And will again

And we shall laugh and make merry and
lie with those maidens in the fields.

For when I was crowned, my Queen
claimed my life and death for you and yours

And so my death and your fortune is
secured.

Oh don't mourn me!

All things come, all this pass and all
things come again! 
So for now, drink and laugh and dance 
as if this day were your last!