A woman dressed as a pirate with long curly hair, wearing a large tricorn hat with gold trim, multiple gold necklaces including a skull pendant, and a dark jacket with gold accents, standing on a ship at sunset, with the ocean in the background.

Abigail the Lusty Pirate Queen

Oh, Abigail, that fiery lass, she stole both gold and hearts,
With a gaze as sharp as cutlasses and wicked, sinful arts,
She boarded ships with swagger bold, her pistol aimed to tease,
And every man who met her gaze fell trembling to his knees.

Yo-ho, Abigail, the queen of sin and sea,
Her lips of red, her laugh of gold, she’ll bring you to your knees.
With cannon fire, sultry smiles, she’ll take all that you’ve got. 
So beware the lusty pirate queen who ties your heart in knots!

She drank her rum, she sang her songs, her crew was just the same,
A band of rogues who'd follow her through pleasure or through flame.
The tales they tell of Abigail would make a sailor blush,
For none could tame her stormy soul or match her daring rush.

Yo-ho, Abigail, the queen of sin and sea,
Her lips of red, her laugh of gold, she’ll bring you to your knees.
With cannon fire, sultry smiles, she’ll take all that you’ve got. 
So beware the lusty pirate queen who ties your heart in knots!

Her cabin walls would echo nights of passion's wild embrace,
Her name would leave the lips of men who’d never see her face.
Yet cross her once, and you’d regret the day you met her charms,
For Abigail could wield her blade as well as any arms.

Yo-ho, Abigail, the queen of sin and sea,
Her lips of red, her laugh of gold, she’ll bring you to your knees.
With cannon fire, sultry smiles, she’ll take all that you’ve got. 
So beware the lusty pirate queen who ties your heart in knots!

She ruled the waves, she ruled the beds, her legend wild and free,
With every kiss, she’d steal a soul and cast it to the sea.
So sailors, watch those crimson sails and pray they pass you by,
For once you’ve tasted Abigail, you’ll love her 'til you die.

Yo-ho, Abigail, the queen of sin and sea,
Her lips of red, her laugh of gold, she’ll bring you to your knees.
With cannon fire, sultry smiles, she’ll take all that you’ve got.
So raise a toast to Abigail, the lass who’s burning hot!

Oh, Abigail, the pirate queen, she’ll haunt the seas for sure,
Her name's eternal on the waves, a queen of lore and flame,
So raise your rum and sing her song, that daring, lusty dame,
For Abigail, the queen of seas, will never lose her fame!

A woman dressed as a pirate with long curly hair, wearing a large tricorn hat with gold trim, multiple gold necklaces including a skull pendant, and a dark jacket with gold accents, against a sunset sky.