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Parasitic King

I will not bow I refuse to worship This is my life, and mine alone You are not my King, You do not dictate my life With this gift I will do good, not hand it to a parasite You are no King A King does not rule with cruelty and malice A King serves his subjects as they serve him No crown has power over me You can have all the gold on your head And still you wouldn't be able to touch me I am a warrior of justice I follow no one Kneel for none I hold this fire inside my heart And with this burning passion I'll set the world aflame Purge the land from parasites You are not my King You are not even a King at all I do not bow for you I do not pity your fall But I'll set fire to your grave Once the crown falls to the ground

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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