| Son of a general, forced to accompany*
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| Brought to witness atrocities such a young age
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| So much blood has been shed, twisted innocence slowly beginning to decay
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| Dressed as, a soldier only three years old
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| Gave birth, to my name destined to rule
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| Over Rome and all her children no foe rival shall stand in my way,
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| assassinate the many conspiracies unfolding
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| They will learn of cruelty for enjoyment
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| Perverse extravagance will lead to dismay
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| Admired by the masses tried to lead them all so well
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| Illness has plagued the mind soon it will all change
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| Banished, those who loved him condemned suicide
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| Deviant in nature, bodies intertwined
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| While they fuck and bleed and scream indeed to horrifying
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| Cesuras not enough and worshiped as a god
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| Beheaded statues, replacing it with his likeness
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| Rome is not enough the world must be his
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| A tyrant feared by millions, sacrifices thousands daily
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| Whoring out his siblings enjoying their pain
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| Mass public executions, imaginative creative
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| Taking pride, considered innovative
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| Accounts will label him completely deranged insane
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| Let them hate and fear me, for I will live forever
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| I am all men as I am no man therefore I am a god
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| His behavior really sickens, any that have ever witnessed
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| I will live forever, his name, live forever in infamy
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| His mind, and his thoughts are disgusting |