Speaking of Masherking, I thought he might be feeling left out sooooooo....
Oh, better far to roll the die
Under the brave black flag I fly,
Than play a sanctimonious part,
With a gamer head and a gamer heart.
Away to the mundane world go you,
Where gamers all are well-to-do;
But I’ll be true to the song I sing,
And live and die a Masherking.
For I am a Masherking!
And it is, it is a glorious thing
To be a Masherking!
For I am a Masherking!
You are!
Hurrah for our Masherking!
And it is, it is a glorious thing
To be a Masherking.
It is!
Hurrah for our Masherking!
Hurrah for the/our Masherking!
When I sally forth to seek my prey
I roll the dice in a royal way.
I slay a few more figs, it’s true,
Than a well-bred monarch ought to do;
But many a man on a first-class throne,
If he wants to call his game his own,
Must manage somehow to get through
More dirtygames than ever I do,
For I am a Masherking!
And it is, it is a glorious thing
To be a Masherking!
For I am a Masherking!
And it is, it is a glorious thing
To be a Masherking.
It is!
Hurrah for our Masherking!
Hurrah for the/our Masherking!
I knew all those years in Show Choir would come back to haunt me.