A king sitting on a high throne

  Finger in his nose hole

  Trying to speak like a otter's butthole

  Too many tries

  But no sound comes, right.

  Sighing for feeling bored

  What happened to the king and that whore

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  Taking out chicken soup

  Chicken were feed'ed with rats too

  A yellow mellow but shallow divine taste.

  Tatter of finance documents

  Used as quality napkins and for cleaning dirty sights and space

  Military marches to the end of horizion

  Killing riots and cleaning down any sects and every sections

  The sky is still blue

  But the land turns from green to red

  Who is gonna stop this tragic end.

  Heroes born but they were cut down in mother's womb

  Society trembles and surrenderes

  So when people ask who is the best

  Children says

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  Iiiiiiiiiiii.ssssss ttttttthhhhhhheeeeee

  Bbbbbbbbbbbeeeeeessssssttt

  Ccccccuuuutttt. Aaaaaaabbbbbbbooooovvvvveeee tttttthhheee. Rrrrrrrreeeest.