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This king has lost it all Every ounce of his will to go on He’s blown it all away Even those who made me strong So save your breath There’s nothing left Unity’s separated. This house of glass now turned to ash. A shattered reminder of all you hated. So I deliver unto you My bloodied low man’s song So you’ll know how to run the show When my key is left here, and you’re left all alone. … … … So take upon your helm This gift, my royal crown And take care of this castle For you’re its sole resident now. That key opens another door Leading to my tomb A conflicted mind now laid to rest Shotgun and ***** to send me to my doom.
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Feb 21, 2014
Feb 21, 2014 at 6:10 PM UTC
Weary King
This king has lost it all Every ounce of his will to go on He’s blown it all away Even those who made me strong So save your breath There’s nothing left Unity’s separated. This house of glass now turned to ash. A shattered reminder of all you hated. So I deliver unto you My bloodied low man’s song So you’ll know how to run the show When my key is left here, and you’re left all alone. … … … So take upon your helm This gift, my royal crown And take care of this castle For you’re its sole resident now. That key opens another door Leading to my tomb A conflicted mind now laid to rest Shotgun and ***** to send me to my doom.
June 2013
devin-bardot
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Feb 21, 2014
Feb 21, 2014 at 6:10 PM UTC
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