the king, he is made of stone
brooding in his electric throne
magic and monsters
fill his nightmares when he’s alone
minstrels jesters dance for him
forgiving checkered heretic sins
dancin for the wizard
watch rainbows as unicorns ride
what do dragons do to survive
stolen all his treasure
n melted all his gold
none in line set to capture him
without breakin off some of the stone
no queen, pawns or bishop's knight
castle fight sight light to play
dance for him to make him smile
try, but why, to only fade away
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