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And the court poet. I feel like the court jester after this week's fiasco.Behold the Queen
The Queen of gmt400
On your knees dog
All hail
Bow down to the
Bow down to the Queen
Bow down to the
Bow down to the Queen
The Queen grinned red
As she walked from the place
Where the ford lost both his name and his face
Through the halls and the corridors
Stinging in automotive fluids
She tasted her grin and it tasted good
The Queen took its engine
Left the blue oval broken and dead
Bow down to the
Bow down to the Queen
Bow down to the
Bow down to the Queen
Bow down to the
Bow down to the Queen
The Queen left none living
None able to tell
The Queen took their engines
And she sent them to hell
Their screams echoed loud
In the place of their death
Ripped open they died
With their final breath
They hailed the
The Queen of gmt400
Bow down to the
Bow down to the Queen
Bow down to the
Bow down to the Queen
Bow down to the
Bow down to the Queen
Into the dirt
Her will be done
Now feel your fear
There can be only one
Bow down
Bow down
Bow down
Bow down
Bow down to the
Bow down
Bow down to the Queen
Bow down
Bow down
Bow down
Bow down
The Queen is here
Now feel your fear
The Queen of gmt400
All hail
All hail the Queen
On your knees
On your knees for the Queen
The Queen of gmt400
There is only one
no all the credit goes toAnd the court poet. I feel like the court jester after this week's fiasco.