The R.I.-tarred

Sits in black pitch, basking in fake elegance-
queen of her race, oh wait what's her race?
Mucilaginous, nefarious black pitch's all over her face.

Through the cracks of the fake facade,
deep in the core of her eyes,
you can see all the embedded lies.

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