.Hungry were the mobs on his final day
Eager for the feast to begin
Gathering to feed on the crumbs he left
Waiting to descend on him, like vultures
Hidden in his tower the king observed
Shaken by the bites of fear>
Bitter in his mouth was the taste of death
When the blade .
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