Warrior Queen


Not “hell on heels”
Rather an electric feel
With a gaze of ice cold steel

Not ignorant to her sex appeal
Just knowledgeable of her overall zeal

She is the table, never a measly meal

She controls the wheel
Of a pearlescent automobile
Her reality is ideal

Before her, you shall kneel
The Warrior Queen is real

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