I started writing this, but kind of ran out of steam fast. Also, i dont know how to really write a chorus so i need a little help

The king is stuck inside of his room
in front of his door, there sits a goon
who lurks in the shadows and cant come too soon
its the kings friend, temptation

Well the next thing you know the townspeople cry
why must all of the poor children die
so the kings henchman comes out with a lie:
those are the rules of creation
Please read the rules in the announcement at the top of this forum.


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