and deep inside
the king of dust
wishes all he knew
was covered and ******
into a forgotten land
of stone and rust
and the queen
she plays along
and the king
he knows he must
wallow and wail
in the tenement halls of lust
he cannot be left alone
with his lack of trust
and the queen
she sings his song
his humanity dwindled
when he called himself just
in the face of all
that will combust
and the pressure
of the thickening dust
and the queen
she suffers long
but the queen
has been done wrong