The King of the Street

The King of the Street

The King upon your throne,
With regal gaze you look upon your realm,
Your subjects pass you by, paying you reverance,
A certain few are worthy of your touch,
Offerings of food are left before you,
Only the finest nourishment will do,
You close your eyes to show your royal favour,
Yet, deadly to a fool who dares to cross
you, lick the blood you drew in noble combat,
Your enemies turn servants or are slain,
A gentle ruler with the fire of passion,
Here’s to you, oh lord, long may you reign.