Once upon a time, in a place far away There was a kingdom where good never dared to stray The king of this kingdom was a boy so mean No one really knew that he was only just twenty
So many pieces of furniture filled the place He had a servant who had a similar face He also had a favorite horse, Josephine Everything belonged to him, as far as he could see
If your short on money then theres no real need to fear Take money from the peasants or what they hold dear To those who that have a little good on their conscious You will just be there to clean the mess
Now, bow down to me, peasant!
The evil flowers start to steadily bloom Blossoming in a colorful doom To the weeds who feel like that you have the right to stay Go right on ahead, you will feed me anyway
The little king secretly loved a man He was a man of green wasnt a big fan He fell in love with a nearby country girl green When the prince learned of this, he hated what he'd seen
The prince couldnt stop his ever growing rage Soon then he called a minister from his cage Softly in a voice, filling his servant in fear,
I want that country and that green girl to disappear
Houses of the innocent burned slowly to the ground So many screams would suddenly stop making sound The people who lived under his rule in so much pain Didnt get pity from whod slain.
Oh, look at that! Its tea time
The evil flowers start to steadily bloom Blossoming in a bloody doom Even though the largest flower is so well refined Its large thorns made the garden to decline
To defeat the prince was not an easy wish But the large rebellion had the leader to assist Like a flock of angry birds, the rebellion was led By a lord mercenary, armor dyed in blue
Finally the anger that was locked up all these years Consumed the kingdom, breaking apart all their fears But they barely had the strength from the large green war Theyre little rebellion was not much of a chore
Once the army fell the country men filled the home His servants ran away, leaving him alone The prince just looked at the army, not holding a fight The prince was captured in the night!
You disrespectful man!
The evil flowers start to steadily bloom Blossoming in a final doom Finally the good of country men came through Now they knew exactly what they had to do
Once upon a time, in a place far away There was kingdom where good never dared to stray The king of this kingdom was a boy so mean No one really knew that he was only just twenty
His execution was set to start at 3 In the village square where everyone was said to be In the small jail cell was sitting royalty He grew lonely in the jail for lack of loyalty
Soon the clock began to ring the prince's sad sentence Everyone stopped their shouting from the pretense Stopping on the gaze of someone who had loved him still Finally tears start to spill
What time is it? Oh its tea time
The evil flowers start to steadily bloom Blossoming in a colorful doom The country began to flourish and be good and then The son of evil was never spoken of again