*I hate this hold he has over me

I am the servant

He is my king

*I want to smack that grin off his face

But I still adore it

I am such a disgrace

*He holds the crown on his holy head

I follow him

Like sheep I'm lead

*To the water,should I drink?

I'm hyptnotized with

Just one wink

*On his throne he duly reigns

He bats his eyes

But it is feigned

*When will I learn from my mistakes?

Deciding what is real

And what is fake

*I can't take this anymore

I am tired

My pride is sore

*His head is too big for me to see

I am through with him