© 2024 - Mr. Villain (MRMS) ═════════════════ In a land where shadows play, A crown of thorns holds her sway. Her garden blooms in shades of red, Where whispers linger, tales of dread. The roses bleed, the air grows cold, Her iron rule, a story told. She walks alone, her gown ablaze, Eyes like fire, in a crimson haze. Beneath the throne, the shadows bow, A fragile heart, but she won’t allow. Bow to the Queen of Crimson might, Her word is law, her will ignites. In her hands, the roses bloom, But cross her path, and face your doom. A child once lost in a dreamer’s maze, Now rules the land in a fiery blaze. Her laughter fades, her tears suppressed, The crown she wears, a heavy test. The cards obey, the echoes ring, Her power sways with every swing. The garden knows, the roses cry, Under her gaze, the stars comply. Bow to the Queen of Crimson might, Her word is law, her will ignites. In her hands, the roses bloom, But cross her path, and face your doom. Once a girl, now a Queen, Her heart torn by what she's seen. A throne of crimson, a crown of pain, Forever bound by her reign. Bow to the Queen of Crimson might, Her tears unseen, her endless fight. In her hands, the roses bloom, But in her heart, she hides her gloom. In a land where shadows play, A crown of thorns holds her sway.