Its a poem describing the rides and the theme park called Alton Towers in Birmingham, England.
Rita, queen of speed.
A zap of seconds into the speed of wind.
The destructive speed of a hurricane.
A breathless minute of suffocation gripping you by the throat.
A murdering hand is stuck on your throat, strangling you to death
Nemesis, the vengeance of revenge
A hard heart made of stone has no feelings whatsoever.
If you’re afraid, you’re dead.
If you’re brave, you’re dead.
No matter how you feel
Whether it’s an innocent cry of escape or an angry tasting dinosaur wanting some more!
Spinball Whizzer, a turning of a tornado.
Not to such an extent that releases us to the sky
But a powerful and gravitational fall and twist of terror
Taste like a dinosaur and look at the way it feels like.
Alton towers.
A park of a life time.
Visit this lovely theme park with all its attractions and scream out “your majesty” to the Rita, queen of speed.
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