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