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The Lizard King
by K. Kylyra Ameringer
The Lizard King sits on his throne
He doesn't know he's all alone
His crown is crooked on his head
It's almost as if he's dead
Why does he wait?
Standing at the gate
Waiting for the time to come
When his work here will be done
Jump beyond into the black
Leaping forth, not coming back
Time is still and it begins
Originating in your sins
Why does he wait?
Standing at the gate
Waiting for the time to come
When his work here will be done
Breaking forth the wooden day
In his prison he will stay
Watch the nine worlds pass him by
Waiting for the herd to die
Why does he wait?
Standing at the gate
Waiting for the time to come
When his work here will be done
When his work will be done
