king me

erstwhile knights.

ungrateful maidens.

obscenely brilliant fools.

welcome to my court.

please, come tread the checkered tiles of my past,

finger the royal velvet of my dreams,

sample the victuals of my desires,

then,

come with your honesty,

honeyed teeth clicking the words

i want to hear in this castle of despair

The End

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