Deceiving past by Tia Voth

You don't see what's around you
Stuck in your bubble of deceiving.
Lying so you'll reach the top.
You making a huge tussle
You don't care who it hurts
Bent over your champagne bottle
At a high of drunkenness
Sitting on a thrown, wearing a ruby crown

Your underlings plan to turn tables
They'll get rid of their deceiving queen.
Burned at the stake, proposed witch
As she is gone, another takes her place.
But forget the past and it will come.
Remind them of a forgotten past.
Pay the price of unkind royalty.
Never will you people learn.

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