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