The nasty majesty.
The King was downright nasty!
Not fit to be called,”Your Majesty!”
He had forgotten his dynasty,
He never bothered about honesty!
His mood was invariably lusty!
His body always pleasure thirsty!
He loved violating the girls’ modesty.
No matter even if they were dusty.
His actions were terribly hasty.
He found his hobby very tasty.
Did he use the power of amnesty
To pardon his own acts, frosty?
Naughty Poems 
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