You built a palace out of riches
put me on the throne,
adoring me with every breath you take.

I feel undeserving of this love
wanting to escape
and leave the throne empty
for a suitable prince.

You deserve a royal person
pure as water
has a divine taste,
to quench your thirst for love.

Maybe all I need to do is stand up
walk down the stairs.

Sit on the throne,
love me by letting me
adore you
in all your mighty glory.

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