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