to reflect his grandeur
the jackboot of his making
once up.]on a time
across the world
yearning
but disseminated
was not omnipotent
to grant him
to be
no one seemed
in obeisance to
or so he thought
yet he knew...
they celebrated his greatness
so he spammed the wor[l]d
there was a king
and he continued
they sang him his song
he wanted
could satisfy him
but
who wanted
his power
to fill the hollow
that eats him out
for the world
they gave him his worth
the ruler of the world
the power he relished
people
spread you seed
the imperative of God
in a castle
to believe that
but had some 74 or more
800 bards, jogglers, clowns
a dried out witch
but nothing
so he invited
he lived
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