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