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King come down The King come down There's not a single frown As the King come down. The people run just like they die: With a sudden silence And a cease of non-existent existence That ends the accepted fiction. King come down The King come down Not a single frown Oh, the King come down! Nine, nine, nine Two, four, zero Two and eight Pause. Wait. Ignore the grafts. Don't speak or make sound. Ignore the grafts. The King come down. King come down The King come down Your people do not frown THE KING COME DOWN.
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Jun 17, 2014
Jun 17, 2014 at 1:17 PM UTC
The King Come Down
King come down The King come down There's not a single frown As the King come down. The people run just like they die: With a sudden silence And a cease of non-existent existence That ends the accepted fiction. King come down The King come down Not a single frown Oh, the King come down! Nine, nine, nine Two, four, zero Two and eight Pause. Wait. Ignore the grafts. Don't speak or make sound. Ignore the grafts. The King come down. King come down The King come down Your people do not frown THE KING COME DOWN.
I'm honestly not sure if I want this to be understood
#king#futility#creepy
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Jun 17, 2014
Jun 17, 2014 at 1:17 PM UTC
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