Your Queen

I become high getting wild. You speak softly. I'm getting high, get the pie. Don't you see? You shouldn't have to buy that pie. I hate lies. I'm getting wild, become high. A few lies. Hello. Hello. I'm your queen. Your queen. All that's mine. Mine. And this while we rise so high and high. Thanks for your love, Jesus. Thanks for your love, Jesus. You are so kind. You kind. I Pray please those savings that you left me to Die regret. This while I'm going higher and higher. Oh, It was wrong. I'm tired. No, Just a joke. I resign. Hello, Mr. Joe. I become high getting wild. You speak softly. I'm getting high, get the pie. Don't you see? You shouldn't have to buy that pie. I hate lies. I'm getting wild, become high. A few lies.