accession of the people
i’ve parked my bowels on the throne
i would not leave their marriage alone
behind me scion’s hat tips discern
that soon it will be their due turn
to take the nation into the modern world
but unfortunately the contract has unfurled
around the throne’s let them eat cake
power is in the streets make no mistake
monarchy has finally ablated their blue of blood
that ran through all aristocratic statehood
level up!
it always was a farce
the king and queen can kiss my arse
for there’s no cake left in the town’s food bank
moral starvation drives revolution’s tank
so sit you here beside me and talk it though
you are the same as me and i as you
only the rewards of merit will do
the same for me and the same for you
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