he is made of sh**
wants not a glimpse of the sun
wandering my pretty
hides in his lover's c*nt
so he says (to me)
you've got to let go of (your beliefs)
for I have seen men (fall)
worth more than you'd ever be
so don't you see what I (mean)
your mind could never (conceive)
the knowledge that I (possess)
to share at my will
oh my precious thing
you stand out but none can see
bitter hollow soul
pity the kingdom less king