Anarchy

Hotter than anarchy

Colder than steel.

Treasonous monarchy

Kings ought to kneel.

 

We groan, we moan,

before the throne –

the crown’d clone

and the bitch of a crone;

our lives on loan

grind bone on bone

grind stone on stone –

for all but our sins

we toil to atone.

 

Hotter than anarchy

Colder than steel.

Traitorous monarchy

Kings shall kneel.

 

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