Dante Rose

Rookie (23/01/1990 / London, England)

Queen Of The Universe

With flashes of fizzing poison, filling up your cheeks
And distant memories of men that you’ve ignored for weeks
With the buzzards circling, sharpening their beaks
You’re still the world’s biggest victim

With the nine different planets revolving ‘round your head
You’re the queen of the universe, the giver of bread
But you’re still after a different, better one instead
That your daddy says he’s gonna buy you

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