Born and raised on bible and bread
Spoilt with love only
Value honesty alongside gold
Friend in days of lonely
In his hold a kings crown he owns
His throne a queen to the left
See's the difference friend from foe
To be aware of the lovers theft
Lessons he learned to trust you not
As a king you see the fate
Writing riddles to rid his curse
Remember your steps remember them all
And choose wise your page in the age of thrones
The more he thinks the less we ease
Misty mountains pointy trees
Days he's counting down oh dear
As men are bound to face their fear
Those walls have ears it seems my dear
In days shit smells perfumed
Blinded by greed to eat more then you feed
Yet you're the one who'll be doomed
Lessons he learned to trust you not
As a king you see the fate
Writing riddles to rid his curse
Remember your steps remember them all
And choose wise your page in the age of thrones
