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