The Prince and the Beggar
The Prince And The Beggar
My friend
It must be done again
I beg of you
As you beg of me
Come on sir,
They all been deceived
They are all asleep
To what was promised to any he
And you will be
The new disease
It will infect everything
The word will circle round
As you are the new epiphany found
It will fester and spread
Swollen, bleeding red
Many will still not believe
They are too blind to see
It is all your fault
You have brought this all upon you
My friend
There is no doubt
And I do not need
Believe in the three keys
And Christ the king
He was not spitting lies
But I too will spit in your face
As there is no being denied
My kingdom to thee
To which the blind beggar see
Yo estoy todo pendejo
Comico comico
Copyright © Sir William | Year Posted 2016
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