Don't you know your queen? Ripped, heaving Flower bloom at my feet Don't you know your queen? Cracked, peeling Riddled with disease Don't you know me?
No family is safe When I sashay
Don't you know your queen? Gleaning, wrapped in golden leaves Don't you know me? Rank, ragged Skin sewn on sheets Casing the barracks For an ass to break and harness into the fold Mary
