
(V1):
He's a youtuber who’s got rules to live by,
But not for her; he thinks she should up 'n' die
He wants her gone, poof, she doesn’t exist;
Still she lovingly blends pearl with amethyst.
(V2):
And she will rejoice and celebrate,
And sidestep his unrelenting hate
By cutting glass and soldering a gem
Of precious sparkle to Ozma’s hem.
(chorus):
Resplendent in all her regal finery,
She asks, why does he claim sex is binary?
True biology has validity;
Please don’t use it to justify bigotry.
(V3):
She assembles Ozma with precision,
Each piece of her gown an assured decision
To place this dazzling crafted fusion
Into a temple of joyous inclusion.
(V4):
The perjuring youtube prof is hailed
For declaring we’ll all be jailed
For not using the correct pronouns:
He's lying through his tearful meltdowns.
(chorus):
Resplendent in all her regal finery,
She asks, why does he claim sex is binary?
True biology has validity;
Please don’t use it to justify bigotry.
(V5):
Sapphire pixies dance on her ceiling,
Reflections of amber soon revealing
With much fanfare and applause:
The Magnificent Ozma of Oz.
(V6):
Stained glass radiates rainbows,
While his slurs cast dark shadows;
He creates a world of shattered hopes,
But she will banish his false tropes.
(chorus):
Resplendent in all her regal finery,
She asks, why does he claim sex is binary?
True biology has validity;
Please don’t use it to justify bigotry.
(V7):
He spreads fallacies like wildfire,
He’s an evangelical boldfaced liar;
Yet she will rise as she always has,
Glittering up and out from the ash.
(V8):
Behold the Princess, Ozma of Oz,
Ever representing a noble cause;
Erroneously declared a boy,
Ozma persisted and found her joy.
(bridge):
XXXY, XXYY
Why-why does he say sex is binary
When it is more like quinary?
XXXY, XXYY
Why-why? Why-why?
XX, YY, XXXY, XXYY
(chorus):
Resplendent in all her regal finery,
She asks, why does he claim sex is binary?
True biology has validity;
Please don’t use it to justify bigotry.

(V9):
His fire and brimstone scorches,
As he rallies others to take up torches;
But she cuts her lines so precise,
Ozma glitters like rainbow ice.
(V10):
Copper curves and tourmaline lips,
Ozma takes shining shape and skips
The light fantastic, the glow that beams
Pure love, spinning truth from dreams.
(chorus):
Resplendent in all her regal finery,
She asks, why does he claim sex is binary?
True biology has validity;
Please don’t use it to justify bigotry.
(V12):
Carving glass, shaping her future,
Glowing jewel hues will suture
Her wounds while repelling the hate;
This window foretells her splendid fate.
(V13):
Topaz glimmer and emerald shine,
Her diamond wheel spins a spine,
a heart, a crown, hands and a face
for a Princess that they cannot erase.
(chorus):
Resplendent in all her regal finery,
She asks, why does he claim sex is binary?
True biology has validity;
Please don’t use it to justify bigotry.

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Thanks for reading, humming, singing. Here's some bonus words for you:
“A world without trans people has never existed and never will. I can’t think of anything more vile and small and pathetic than terrorizing the smallest, most vulnerable community of people who want nothing from you, except the right to exist.” - Pedro Pascal.

"#TransJoy is radical because it thrives in a world that tries to dim it. Every laugh, every celebration, every moment of peace—our TGNBI+ community is rewriting what it means to exist boldly and beautifully.” - @lalgbtcentre
"From the ashes a fire shall be woken/A light from the shadows shall spring." - J.R.R. Tolkien from "All That Glitters"
About the Creator
Marie Wilson
HarperCollins published my novel "The Gorgeous Girls". My feature film screenplay "Sideshow Bandit" has won several awards at film festivals. I have a new feature film screenplay called "A Girl Like I".
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