[kannon]

I held my crown tight. I can rest now, the best out downright
The world renowned type, no need to have to recount twice
All competition they found died by the hand of this sound knight
The opposition now bowed before the man of the hour's eyes
A savage in battle, bound to leave the night in pronounced fright
They howled; I'm on the prowl to obtain what was vowed mine
The hand of my fair maiden, her body gowned in the proud light
Our smiles shrouded by the crowds, serenity surrounds outside

All men must fall... All kings must end dethroned
All battles must be won, and all crowns must be owned
Our greatest stories always start with all the dreams we sow
But my path to victory is paved with many lives being owed
Focused on totaling the dreams that they were hoping to see
They all, noble and woeful alike, mostly just disposable heaps
Silence their chatter and their laughter with this throat numbing scene
My own cunning in the running got me voted homecoming king