Greet the lord

The snail did jest

Serve our king

You cannot rest,

The Lizard lies in peace

As worm peasants

Running shops

Selling presents,

A crown of dirt

Placed high but low

Gives the sire

The serpent glow,

Rise!

Rise and cheer the court!

You've entrapped yourself

Read this slug the charges

"And he walked on down the hall

And he came to a door"‡

That would end it all,

The Lizard King has told his all,

The End had come

To his stall,

A farewell to a master,

A goodbye to a man,

Live!

Live life the best you can.