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The Toothless Lion - Game of Thrones

A toothless lion is a dead one,
Whilst you withered your own wealth,
You were saved by your son,
Who brought your house to health.


Almost killed by your own kind,
But saved by the kennelmaster,
You are not one of mankind,
Yet you led yourself to disaster.


So Tytos Lannister,
Why did you stand and watch the clock,
You hid behind the bannister,
At your home of Casterly Rock.


You were indeed a lion, yes,
But teethed like a cub,
Stepped down leaving a mess,
To your own young lion cub.
Written by Hearica
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