King of None
Wished to be nothing but the perfect Jack “My dearest King”, serving him forever “Of course I'll want you back” His commands were like prayers In those hands of player Changing every little thing he hated Until she was nothing but annulated She was so damn devoted To this King of None She was so fucking blinded To realize the undone Then with every round of the clock Her suffocating heart got bigger Turning sighs into lines Until the crowned Joker got triggered And in the graveyard the Jack card was keeped