When you take a really annoying, and juvenile song and turn it into a sophisticated master piece that the Queenwill operatically recite during one of her royal banquets
Scintillate, scintillate pentagram minific
Feign do I fathom thy nature specific
Loftily poised in the ether capacious
Strongly resembling a gem carbonaceous
That ditty received some serious superlyricalisation
Hot ass bitch. Taurus. Trustworthy. Knows what she’s taking about. Can smell fear from a mile away (May induced fear herself). Is the bestdamn thing to hit this earth