Sunday, 18 November 2012

Queen of the World


You take your crown of shit in all its glory:
As they all bow down and fall before you
You lick your lips and toss your hair
It tumbles and falls as you bare
your teeth. They glisten like pearls
But they’re rotten underneath, like empty shells
You twist them and you trick them,
You abuse them as you screw them
One by one. Each to your own
as you moan, and you groan
And they all bow down before you
because you stand tall in all your glory.
Off with the crown and off with the head,
Your rule has been too long now: your heart is dead

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