They say I sit on the thrown of lies,

That I treat all my people like flies,

Surely I’m better than that I know it’s true,

For everything I do I do for you.

They say I sit with a shinny crown on my head

But it’s made from the bones and hunger of the dead

They judge me and want me kicked off my thrown

But then they remember I’m king

And my vengeance is shown

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