The murky waters of the pond

Swirl and dip by his power

As he swims below the surface

Unaware of the ripples above

He has forgotten the life of before

Which he calmly left behind

Until the spell is broken by a kiss

When he will reign over evil once more

A kiss to him is a vow of loyalty

It is like signing a contract blind

You would not trust a car salesman

But you would trust a frog?

Kill the frog, the thief of life

The prince still hidden below

He remains lulled in the depths

Unless a kiss frees his tyranny