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Once in the pits of despair

You crawled all your way up

For years of suffering

You wanted payback

You knew what you had to do

If you wanted to reach the top

You had your kingdom built

Upon blood and broken bones

Discarding people away

As pieces in a chess game

You swore you’d never stop

No price was too high to pay

Envisioning your riches

Never looking back

Upon a tower of despair

You set your aims high

Sacrifices are to be made, once you said

Stone upon stone, you’ve made a blood crown worthy of your twisted mind

Sitting on your throne up high

Laughing at the common man

Hidden in plain sight

A devil in disguise

Concealing the blood you spilled

Behind an empty smile

You, hoarder of treasures

Are never satisfied

Seeking to claim everything

To satisfy your malicious soul

But there is one thing you fear

That which you seek to forget

Buried deep inside you

There is a truth that lies ignored

You will die as all men do

Forgotten and alone

At the end of your days, you had never repent

Drop by drop, you made a blood crown fit for your sick mind

Sacrifices are to be made, once you said

Stone upon stone, you’ve made a blood crown worthy of your twisted mind