His kingdoms span the desert sands
his subjects all dress in purple and black
know his sacred name and bow to him
for who you see on this throne is the lizard king
He licks his eyes with his slippery tongue
the eggs around him are all his young
he is the master of times sands
creature of the sun that he commands
He is the last true knight
cursed to hide his real persona
and when he chooses to speak
his voice you will remember
To your knees you must bow
watch me I will show you how
dare not my friend look at him
our cold and wondrous lizard king
Oh see how he makes silver stardust
how he has kept us warm all these years
look now dear friend his eggs are hatching
and all contain his legions, his black dragons
All hail to our glorious leader
master of time, our lizard king
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Aug 11, 2013
Aug 11, 2013 at 3:55 PM UTC
His kingdoms span the desert sands
his subjects all dress in purple and black
know his sacred name and bow to him
for who you see on this throne is the lizard king
He licks his eyes with his slippery tongue
the eggs around him are all his young
he is the master of times sands
creature of the sun that he commands
He is the last true knight
cursed to hide his real persona
and when he chooses to speak
his voice you will remember
To your knees you must bow
watch me I will show you how
dare not my friend look at him
our cold and wondrous lizard king
Oh see how he makes silver stardust
how he has kept us warm all these years
look now dear friend his eggs are hatching
and all contain his legions, his black dragons
All hail to our glorious leader
master of time, our lizard king
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
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