by Zachary Huang
a virgin queen just out of her cell
starts looking for her sisters
too dark to see, just via smell
not to give them hugs
but to be the first to kill
all her enemies
after done all her deeds
she felt a bit of ease
maturing takes another 6 days
high in the sky she mates
poor drones die during ejaculation
but not because of her assassination
she returns home with triumph
bringing back the genes of 15 drones
becoming the queen of 30,000 workers
In this way, she began to love
each of her children, with a heart so tender
there will be no more smother
no, she is not the Godfather
but a far greater Godmother
2022.5.1
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