Queen of Hearts

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The King of HeartsCalled on the tarts,And beat the Queen full sore;The Queen of HeartsNearly fell apartBut vowed she'd be beaten no more.The Queen of Hearts,She played her cards,While poisoning the wine away;And fed it to every King of HeartsWho enjoyed chasingTheir queens like prey.Losing at the card table is how she lures them in: the cads, the wife-beaters, the white-slavers. Predators turned into easy prey. It's no accident that she's known as the Queen of Hearts by most males in town and she won't rest until they all pay.