God Save The King

My God! Be kind enough to make me a sovereign ruler of my empire a dictator who can dictate whatever he has from skies to the oceans whatever he sees from east to west and from north to south. The people of my empire are too naughty! They always think, agitate and act to be independent of my control. Throughout my life I had to fight against mutinies of my slaves. Sometimes it was a mutiny of my eyes sometimes of my nose and ears sometimes of my vulgar tongue sometimes of my hands and legs sometimes of my hidden parts. I fought against all the devils and I was defeated many times but at last I won all the wars. With a naughty but shy smile may I remind you off the records of a pleasant and beautiful mutiny of my heart when I fell in love, in that I was defeated and I am still defeated. You know my queen who sits behind the curtains I am her slave! I rule the rest but she rules me. Dear God! Save the queen and her slave! Keep my slaves in my control. Give me courage and power to rule my empire. God, save the empire! God save the king!