Rigged Poem by Ramona Thompson

Rigged



Watch and see
Wait for it
That one big moment
When a champion is at long last crowned
My champion
Choosen before season 7 even began
Votes ever mattered or counted
D.C. already had it in the bag
Thanks to you know who
Thanks to me

The real big cheese behind the scenes
I am the one
The only one whose opinion ever really mattered at all
For one very delicous favor handed down
There upon that superstar casting couch
I promised an idol riches and fame
Far beyond his wildest dreams
As long as he kept to himself
Our naughty dirty little secret

Each and every year
I pick one
Better and more desperate then all the rest
With that hunger and gleam in their eyes
That hunger and gleam that says they'll do anything
Anything at all to make a dream come true
And then I smile
Oh how these predator fangs of mine smile

As the trap is set
As the victim steps forward to be ensnared
Indebted forever and always to me
The devil's advocate
Playing a hellish little jig
Their souls all brought and paid for
No escaping now or ever
From this unspeakable unbreakable contract

Signed in lust, blood and greed
Ladies and gentlemen may I now present to you

D.C
America's newest sucker....err I mean....idol

hahahahahahahahahaha

2008 Ramona Thompson

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