Shit rant poems

Deaths of Queens & Angels

Shes gone

And it must be pretty sad

Because we never quite finished

Our last dance

Or got to polish off that

Routine

We had

Of fighting

Binging

Drinking

And crying

but alas

Deaths of queens and angels

Real or fake

Faux or par

Gay or straight

Seem to always be such and utter tragedies

Too bad she was a bitch

Too cruel for the shining kingdom

Now lifeless before god

What a cunt

& now confirmed 

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