All hail.
The Queen of Bullshit enters.
All rise your Queen has blessed you.
All Kneel.
Kneel while she bequeaths you her trash.
All hail the Queen of Bullshit.
For she gives you the process in which you need to think.
Drones.Group up around the piece of crust.
Queen of Bullshit, need her to the center.
Dimed eyes with which you stare with vacant approval.
She needs this.
Thoughts mine own.
Makes me inferior.
No not I.
Not Queen Of Bullshit.
Drown in the sea do I.
Drown in my fire.
All Hail Her.
Bend to her will.
Care not did she for you.
Yet let her see with attention hungry eyes.
Queen Of Bullshit!
Need me in the shadow.
Need the void to be filled.
Villain me.
Victom you!
Queen Of Bullshit!
Shout you your lies.
Shout me my anger.
Bitter is the taste left in my mouth.
Hatred full are you.
Contempt Filled am I.
Not need this,
I am no slave.
Trapped are they.
Cagged like you.
Queen of Bullshit.

 
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