Once upon' a time; there was a wandering lion samurai with a long yellow lion's tail
He grew his killings skin pale; he'd set sail in voyages on sailing ships through voyages of sailing ships
He killed thousands for God; killed thousands in the name of the lord; with accord (a sword)
He shunned omnipotence; solemn oaths and polished' quotients'; solemn swords with trojan swords
He killed thousands; killing thousands by the head; the edge of his blade killed thousands
One day as he killed his 999th men; he felt sympathy for the man he killed a man of will
He killed hundreds and now it was time to stop killing; and live a life fulfilled
He left the village of pillaging; he was a minister; he came to the village with a black bible
He spewed sermons with a serpent's tongue; 'everyone must follow The Lord; or got to Hell'
He killed hundreds; thousands; now he is a minister with a sinister serpent
He was perfect and imperfect; as he preached the cross for the rest of his life...