the peasants revolt

why dont you just shut up?!

all of you.

with your naked lies

lying glinting in the gold

of the crown that you wear

in a kingdom

all your own

and your flashing iron scepter

laying flaccid at your side

tryin’ to call me

g-dless heathen

on your twisted devils ride

i dont need your cloak of glory

or your subjects

all on knee

all i needs a clear reflection

of the power

thats in

me.

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