YourSpiderLily
Devil on your Shoulder
Here sat the unyeilding king on his throne of red
Here lie the carcasses of the dreams that have bled
What say you, Your Highness?
The man who sits proudly on his unyielding throne
What say you?
I could never be king, for I am but a mere peasant
Yet my rule would be so much kinder at present
For I would never be as unyielding in the face of struggles
I embrace the plague while you sit on thy throne
How can you be so strong, so unyielding?
Even now as your castle crumbles into dust
Even now as you are betrayed by the ones you trust
You sit upon thine unyielding throne
Well no more!
Gone are the days of heartache
Gone are the days of mind break
Your unyielding throne will be no more!
And I shall now wear your crown
And be the unyielding king
Here lie the carcasses of the dreams that have bled
What say you, Your Highness?
The man who sits proudly on his unyielding throne
What say you?
I could never be king, for I am but a mere peasant
Yet my rule would be so much kinder at present
For I would never be as unyielding in the face of struggles
I embrace the plague while you sit on thy throne
How can you be so strong, so unyielding?
Even now as your castle crumbles into dust
Even now as you are betrayed by the ones you trust
You sit upon thine unyielding throne
Well no more!
Gone are the days of heartache
Gone are the days of mind break
Your unyielding throne will be no more!
And I shall now wear your crown
And be the unyielding king
