In the heart of the inferno, where flames dance high and bright,
There reigns a mighty ruler, the king of fire, bold and fierce.
His crown is made of embers, glowing with a fiery light,
And his eyes blaze with passion, his power never to pierce.
He commands the flames with a wave of his hand,
Controlling their wild dance, their heat and their wrath.
His voice is a roar, like the crackling of a grand
Bonfire, consuming all in its fiery path.
The king of fire, with a heart of molten gold,
Is both feared and revered, a force of nature untamed.
His kingdom is a realm where the flames never grow old,
And those who dare to challenge him are quickly inflamed.
But amidst the chaos and destruction he brings,
There is a beauty in his power, a wild and untamed grace.
For in the heart of the fire, where the phoenix sings,
There lies a power so potent, it cannot be erased.
So bow before the king of fire, in awe and in fear,
For he is a force of nature, a ruler of the wild.
His flames may burn bright, but his heart is sincere,
And in his presence, all are humbled, like a mere child.
The king of fire, with his crown of embers aglow,
Rules over a kingdom where only the bravest dare to go.
There reigns a mighty ruler, the king of fire, bold and fierce.
His crown is made of embers, glowing with a fiery light,
And his eyes blaze with passion, his power never to pierce.
He commands the flames with a wave of his hand,
Controlling their wild dance, their heat and their wrath.
His voice is a roar, like the crackling of a grand
Bonfire, consuming all in its fiery path.
The king of fire, with a heart of molten gold,
Is both feared and revered, a force of nature untamed.
His kingdom is a realm where the flames never grow old,
And those who dare to challenge him are quickly inflamed.
But amidst the chaos and destruction he brings,
There is a beauty in his power, a wild and untamed grace.
For in the heart of the fire, where the phoenix sings,
There lies a power so potent, it cannot be erased.
So bow before the king of fire, in awe and in fear,
For he is a force of nature, a ruler of the wild.
His flames may burn bright, but his heart is sincere,
And in his presence, all are humbled, like a mere child.
The king of fire, with his crown of embers aglow,
Rules over a kingdom where only the bravest dare to go.
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