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OFF WITH THAT CROWN!
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When I come across a real Red Queen
She is screaming "OFF WITH THEIR HEADS!"
I know the futility of logic and reason
She will furiously rip them to shreds
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Because what a tyrant finds pleasing
Is all the underlings cowering in fear
So they give in to the outrageous demands
Of one who really doesn't care
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She wants to rule with an iron fist
Yet be loved in all the lands
While she plays her pointless ego games
People suffering at her hands
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Bullying and threatening anyone who
Questions her methods and means
She believes in her godlike power
As the privilege of Queens
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Her henchmen are a flimsy bunch
She changes the rules in her favor
But once we all see the toxicity there
Nothing will come to save her
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Stand up to the Red Queen's tricks
It is all smoke and mirrors
Throw the cards up in the air
We will not live in terror
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