These aren't my words
Rather words of fate
Announcing to destroy you
Or what's left
Rather words of fate
Announcing to destroy you
Or what's left
As I go on,bereft of my soul
Grappling for the achievements
Of your so called past
In upper class they call me
Your majesty
Loyal,they won't be despised
Majesty
I gather around all my owns and belongings
I gather around all my owns and belongings
I don't caress your
Lives is what I pile
Need them for every
Crime I have done
Majesty and proud of it
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