A sheep in shepherd's skin

No spine to hold yourself up so you just

Somehow stumble into your wins

Face first into the boots that you're forced to lick

Falsifying all their debts

Plagiarising all their success

Loathed by your kin

Their patience wearing thin

How many tries until your circle nullifies?

Jester, you sicken me

Forever preying on what you mistake as weak

Now your guardian angel is finally on her knees

You've clipped her wings, now you must watch her weep

Forever a refugee

Beneath your monopolist monarchy

You fool no onе

You will succumb

I was never wronged

I knеw all along

I knew all along

Jester, you sicken me

Trip and fall

Your constant failures

Amuse us all

Your king won't spare you

Your king won't spare you

Now, dance