These aren't my words Rather words of fate Announcing to destroy you Or what's left As I go on,bereft of my soul Grappling for the achievements Of your so called past In upper class they call me Your majesty Loyal,they won't be despised Majesty I gather around all my owns and belongings I gather around all my owns and belongings I don't caress your Lives is what I pile Need them for every Crime I have done Majesty and proud of it