There was the seventh son of the King and Queen.
Whose eyes did sparkle, scheme and dream
Of magick lands both near and far
Whose land man's hand wouldn't dare to mar.
Until, he learned, one faithful day
That his parents felt he was..
In the way...
The seventh, they thought, was weak and unwell
And now his soul bade him
to send them to hell...
"I'll prove them wrong!" he started to sing
"I'll kill them all! And then I'll be king.."
This little guy's name is Septimus, though later he changes it to Sin.
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