Cold Queen of Diamonds

Queen of Diamonds you are lovely to behold.
However, I know that your blood runs incredibly cold.
You are mean to the peasants, the peons, and even me.
I do not think you have one single redeeming quality.

Queen of Diamonds, living up there in your golden tower.
You look down on us, and you do have an amazing power.
To be devilish and cruel every day; you are no flower.
We wish you good wishes; but please hide away in your bower.
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