The Ridiculos Little Man

All I do is try to help

She has to do what she’s told

At the sound of a yelp

I must turn this straw into gold

I do all these good deeds

And she pays me with gifts

I only do this because she pleads

To help her off the hanging Clift

“I have nothing left that I could give”

So I requested her womb

Because she has a desire to live

This shall save her from her tomb

Since the last time that we’ve met

She’s had a baby girl

Since she took my presence as a threat

I’m going to send her on a whirl

I will give her three days time

If by then she find my name

She would have committed no crime

To her womb I shall lay no claim

Here we are on the third day

And my Queen has betrayed me

Because of the price she doesn’t want to pay

Rumplestilskin, I will no longer be.