Anthony Dover Poet Ballad

Sun King

Twinned with Jesus
Its his story
The sun of God
The sun king

Sunderland winagain
One of God's better people
A whole nation what disappear
Assuredlydeath is the great chance.

So off he went towhere
The headonthe door
Beganto settle down
And began sinning

The sun began sin king
Every junkie is
He had his day in the
And he ran and ran to catch up to

Set in his ways 
Orange skies
Transcendant evenings
The Golden Age died.

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