Miss Bee's Epitaph

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She will always be obeyed, feared, worshipped, loved and missed. Miss Bee tamed the wildest beasts into lambs underneath Her mighty heels. The living proof of female supremacy She lived Her life assisting fellow women discovering their endless power. Trampling Her slaves one by one her death came too soon, while standing upon their chests; Her heels snapped like her neck did. Crimson came out from her head like the color on her lips. Off She went--- to hell where She belongs.

Here lies Miss Bee. Be jealous, bitches!