A new queen rises with a wicked smile and heartless laugh
Venom dripping from her toxic lips
A paradox is born, with hatred in her veins to set all men a-flame.
A throne made of petals, she's the thorn to beware
A siren full of tears, she can all but poison the air.
She didn't come for glory, she doesn't want your beloved crown
Don't you see?
She came to burn your kingdom down.