Bryce 7 pro.
Long ago, he ruled the land,
millions died at his command,
now he's stuffed between two walls,
without the space to scratch his balls
and they no longer feel the dread,
they use his glow to read in bed...
Gods and Demons all fall down
and then, another comes aroun',
flow and ebb, ebb and flow,
Dark, Light, the cold winds blow.