Young prince, sent here to do his thing
The oldest boldest & most coldest of eight
Born into poverty & still believes life's great
One to sometimes dictate & often reiterate
The lines of the worlds greatest minds
Until the earth realises he's ahead of his time
A young prince who's ready to shine
Going for a self proclaimed grind
like he's committing a crime
going against the judge & jury so he's serving a one to nine
But still this young prince soon to become a king
Will not stop until he hears Della Reese sing
Yes the phantom of the opera becomes the final reign
See the promise is one of chasing fortune & fame
He's the master of disaster while he cocks the dice & aims
To roll a 7 on a come out yes he finesses this game
The soul reason why he choose to go against the grain
Because above all he is immune to pain
So please don't question why he isn't the same
See its a sin if you just look at what comes out of his veins
His presence of being here gives heaven a chance to claim
This second this chance
His presence & this opportunity is within his grasp
So let's clap it up for this man the young king
"Thank you all for your kindness, but really its not a big thing."
-Darrin Elliot
But still this young prince soon to become a king
Will not stop until he hears Della Reese sing
Yes the phantom of the opera becomes the final reign
See the promise is one of chasing fortune & fame
He's the master of disaster while he cocks the dice & aims
To roll a 7 on a come out yes he finesses this game
The soul reason why he choose to go against the grain
Because above all he is immune to pain
So please don't question why he isn't the same
See its a sin if you just look at what comes out of his veins
His presence of being here gives heaven a chance to claim
This second this chance
His presence & this opportunity is within his grasp
So let's clap it up for this man the young king
"Thank you all for your kindness, but really its not a big thing."
-Darrin Elliot
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