Sitting on my throne of thorns
I toy with your emotions
I am your God, man of worms
Allow me to introduce myself
I am the Prince of Squeaks
Lord of the Insane
God of Madness
Tea?
Laugh you may
No difference to me
When the tower falls, and Rhye subsides
You shall no longer be free
Curse the blessed altar boy
His favorite, his weak knight
One day, this bastard son
Will show the world what’s right
I am the Prince of Squeaks
Lord of the Insane
God of Madness
Tea?
Of course you want some
Why would you not
I’m one hell of a guy
But be wary my dear, this world is rot…
With danger and greed
And corruption and doom
Quite pleasant, don’t you agree
I am the Prince of Squeaks
Lord of the Insane
God of Madness
Tea?
Now we come to a fitting close
The curtain is pulled up
My actors disperse and you clap, but my dear
The show must go on
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