Some people are bitter bullies
Trying to burn a star with a sun
A war out in space
An idiot thinks it’s fun
Some can’t take an answer like “no”
But how one can stoop, ever so low!
They try to punch an envious blow
Cause a fire in the pan
But does he really know who guides my hand?
His own presumed Lord and Master and his sister he hurts
He thinks he is untouchable, but he’ll get his just desserts
Because I am a Queen and I reign well
Anyone who messes with me, will burn in Hell
It is presumed we are the same
But we are not, he is lame
Because he messes with a game
That he can’t win at all
Because the guy is just a fool!
He has a choice to end this now
Stop his silly games
Or else he’ll feel the bite of hounds
Taking all his gains
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