Cilantro has taken over the city.
It is a just ruler,
Doling out its fresh light flavour
Equally amongst the people
But all kings have their faults.
There has never been such a
Lime shortage
He keeps them
Imprisoned in herby cells
Deep in his multi-floor mansion
That one that we issued him when he
Won us over.
We can't go back now.
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