Queen Poem by Ramona Thompson

Queer they come
Ulimate mission to spread their vile and create whole new armies of sinners
Everyone and everything good and right in their path they seek only to destory
Eager to do their devil master's bidding
No one is safe unless tonight one by one you all bow down before me

Your God fearing, Jesus loving, virginal poetry queen
Here to save all your wicked souls from the beasts that prey tonight upon them

2008 Ramona Thompson