Pus filled ego, cool damp flesh
Gorging beast of rot
Sits upon a mushroom throne
A great king
He is not
Greedily oozing
He watches
The dank, swamp kingdom
He calls home
Indulges on the wretched gnat
Filthy, bloated, green ad fat
Cold, moist air
The trees do sog
Disgusting castle
Of the frog
World of wet, mud and mire
Ruler in a land of slime
Groaning, Oozing, filth and grime
There he leaps off of the shore
Only leaves to feast some more
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