The Gifted Two’s

I wake up late
Then went out straight
I pushed the enchanting bell
To open I cast a spell
Oh, how are you dear?
I am but to start my gear
I open the door to my right
Boy, we’re ready for a fight
The highly religious are on the tables
We must be careful to keep it stable
Oh hail the noble queens
We must be ready with their fashion routines
So, I made my way to the circle
Thus we venture like a fickle
Many of us waiting to be called
Excited for the rituals of faces they installed
Oh my dearest Queens I may ask
Should I do all of these to complete my task?
To my surprise we are granted to leave
So we ran outside like a group of thieves
Oh sunshine where art thou
I must sit still but i might be thaw
One more minute say the Queens
Excited we run to grab the sheet of cleans
Once again, I entered the room to the right
And ventured the highly religious with my might
Oh, Queen can I choose my routine?
Come for the common good we must convene
Little fingers playing the wet tissue
It made me anxious ‘cause I have an issue
The Queen invited me to play the slime
I cried and refused to even get a dime
Hurry I say to rescue my conscience
I can’t keep up with all these nonsense
I dare you stop me from ever leaving
You must already know my utter meaning
Outside my carriage is waiting so patiently
Therefore, I must find my way out shamelessly
In a rush to go back to the palace
I bid adieu before the valance