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I have not come to worship you |
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Only flowers at your throne |
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I have not come to plead or beg |
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Or to claim what is my own |
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Oh i know you are the king |
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And you'll say what is wrong |
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I have come to cut you down |
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And to leave your body dead |
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You do not mean so much to me |
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Nor that crown upon your head |
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You are just as sad as me |
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You are lonely flesh and blood |
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And the time has come for you to die |
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And now you bleed, please spare my life |
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You know i'm the chosen one |
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I don't believe what you bequeth |
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And i must do what must be done |
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You say you're the only king |
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Your words just fall like rain |