Psycroptic

There's a story of a moment in time, many an aeon ago
A brutal ruler existed, in times of medieval
He was king (of an) ago old country, many within
Feared – by all those who dwelled in this kingdom – all!
Many of them peasants – poor!
Servants to a tyrant – slaves!
Born for his use
Between the rich huge divide
Lords and lawmen and their wives
They live their lives in comfort
but like the peasants they fear.....
...the.....king!
For each day they thank god they're alive
as they wake, and they pray each and
every night – that morning comes
For the king likes to abduct each night
two people for, morbid fun
He ties them up and takes them to his home – the castle
Once he gets there, he takes them down