Brass Kings Chamber

I walk into the brass kings chamber as he sets on his thrown with his led crown. I kneel before as he asks why the frown? 

 I answered I've been a fool, I've been blinded by the feels of being cool, I've been a clown. 
 
I come to you for the comfort to be drown by the blood of my sins. 
 Brass king just tells me you aren't worthy of my bite as he sits on his thrown with a grin! 
 
You will not feel the presence of my cold steel fingers on your chin. You have yet to accomplish what you are to do in this forsaken world and win. 
 
If you take my kiss on your temple now you will have lost. 
 The time isn't right nor is it mine for you to have lost. You shall pay your dues but money is not the cost! 
 
I refuse to take your soul, the soup of misery doesn't call your name in my wooden bowl. The triggers that are pulled won't be imbedded in your skull. Until you've done what is commanded of you but it won't be by your own hand! I've seen your death and it's not today. 
 
Now off your knees and stand and look ahead for the road has been paved. The secret of your death will be risen when you're lowered in your grave.

Dark country