The Throne of Games

Sleepy head.
Wake up, wake up.
It's the end time.

Slumber's bend, mend.
Teacher's blind man.
Childlings' scorching rant.
Dad's dead's scent.
Royal frugal blunt miscreant.

Sleepy head.
Wake up, wake up.
It's the end time.

Now the game fly.
The friars sly cry.
Come doers try.
Trials tried dry.
Sheeps blight, hail to the king.

Now awake. My dear's dead's mind.
Come king, to the throne of games.

Shine.