Long live the king, of this prosperous land
Long live the king, who's now in command
He reigns terror, upon those who disobey
But grants thy wish, for walking his way
Long live the king,hip, hip, hooray!
Long live the king, for knowing his role
Of controlling the masses, from his inner soul
And when things are looking down
He removes his crown
And starts to think...
For he has done mighty jobs
To control angry mobs
All in an eyelids blink.
He must think fast and not delay
The angry mobs, must not have their way
He takes control, they must now pay
For this kings reign, will not end today
Long live the king, hip, hip, hooray!
C. vergara
05.22.2011
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