From this spire, the world I rule

I am not a white lord, but dark, and cruel

With wrath I control and with hatred I kill

There is never an end to the blood that will spill

Immortal and daunting, am I to thee

Defeat is a thing unknownst to me

I could crush this kingdom with a single thought

I get pure satisfaction from the people distraught

Plunged into darkness and taken from light

No one has hope to get them through the night

That is just what I want, complete control

And it’s exactly what I’ve got, I’ve payed no toll

Your families for generations, forever belong to me

Your children will never know what it means to be free

I am drowning in sickness, cackling with insanity

HAHAHA!! Me..controlling your fates..ISN’T THIS PEACHY?!

And so I sit on a chair at the end of this table

gnawing a meatleg as I destroy a fable

Citadels I’ve burned, and kingdoms I’ve pillaged

I clasp my hands as I review what I’ve diminished