Wesward tomorrow memoirs 04: how mighty was he?

I turned around and saw a frog... yes not just any frog, he was a king.

He was sitting upon his rock,
how mighty was he not?
king of the lake
not king of the sea,
king of many, but how dared he?
he had many many
many jewels,
he also had many whores swimming in the pools.
he just sat there and didnt swim,
why not you ask? because...
HE IS THE FROG
KING!

ah yes, i remember that song, we sang that at the orphanage. But what did he want with me?

to be continued...