go to sleep my mothers voice awakened me next . she wiggled until my hands were n't touching her , then turned to face me . taste the rubbery meat filled with strings of veins . nodding , i gulp down the rest of my beer . we ride off guns blazing into the sunset , were liable to stir up a whole mess of trouble . ben found that hard to accept too , but it holds true . '' i do n't need a crown to know you 're a queen . 