Man of Excess

His pursuit of power

His driving desire

Coming from privilege

From his ivory tower

He’s lied and he’s lied

Kept his eye on the prize

He’ll sacrifice all

To avoid his own fall

He’ll let many more die

Build the bodies on high

No conscience or dread

At the number of dead

He’ll dance on their graves

This man whose depraved

And smile at his success

This man of excess