BLUE BLOOD

oh little emperor
born with blue blood
basted in gravy
born with green envy
in an amber room
oh little emperor
this hand you’ve been dealt
could only be felt by your fathers
the weight of the boulder of sisyphus
upon your pygmean shoulders
when you grow bolder, iniquitous
when you grow older meet syphilis
a swollen piggie lays dead on the floor
a little emperor – no more

 

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