Arrogant fool across the land
Holds powers in his hand
And rules the weaklings with a sword
Telling them your say must not be told
Killing whom he wishes to ****
Making his people believe it's a daily drill
But some fine men always rebel
Filled with desire to end this hell
Gathering as many people as they can
Driven by their desire to have a free life span
They decide to attack the rotten one
Ending this misery that he calls fun
They destroyed the palace walls
The lair of the corrupted finally falls
The rotten king never put up a fight
For he was just bark and no bite
Nov 5, 2014
Nov 5, 2014 at 11:01 PM UTC
Arrogant fool across the land
Holds powers in his hand
And rules the weaklings with a sword
Telling them your say must not be told
Killing whom he wishes to ****
Making his people believe it's a daily drill
But some fine men always rebel
Filled with desire to end this hell
Gathering as many people as they can
Driven by their desire to have a free life span
They decide to attack the rotten one
Ending this misery that he calls fun
They destroyed the palace walls
The lair of the corrupted finally falls
The rotten king never put up a fight
For he was just bark and no bite
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