The night casts a glow on his sparkling throne,
For you were his dog, and he had the bone.
He said you were crazy, that you must have known,
Now he wastes away the nights, desperate and alone.
You wished you could hate him for all he had done,
But you made your excuse, though there were none.
He earned your trust and then it begun
The promise and lies he slowly spun
But when distance grew wide...