Sleep, my little love
Let your dreams take wing
One day when you're big and strong
You will be a king
Good night, my little prince.
Tomorrow, your training intensifies.
I've been exiled, persucuted
Left alone with no defense
When I think of what that brute did
I get a little tense
But I dream a dream so pretty
That I don't feel so depressed
'Cause it soothes my inner kitty
And it helps me get some rest
The sound of dying gasp
daughter squealing in my grasp
That's my lullaby
Now the past I've tried forgetting
And my foes I could forgive
Trouble is, I knows it's petty
But I hate to let them live
Oh, the battle may be bloody, but that kind of works for me
The melody of angry growls
A counterpoint of painful howls
A symphony of death, oh my!
That's my lullaby
To love this little lad
Till he learns to be a killer
With a lust for being bad!
One day when you're big and strong
You will be a king!
The pounding of the drums of war
The joy of vengeance
I can hear the cheering
Payback time is nearing
And then our flag will fly
Against a blood-red sky
That's my lullaby!
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