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