You possess enormously fair beauty
With a heart most unfair in love
You desired whatever you see
As he resisted your touch
You saw him as a quarry
Your aim focused
You knew his boundaries
Still acted as you wished
You saw rejection as quandary
Then you fought so hard
All for some tawdry tryst
You were horrified
When he refused to be your pawn
So understand this one thing
The cruel game is over
Witness the White Queen Fall
Burn in pain, and twist
And try to harm someone else
For you cannot charm those men
Who still have a soul inside
And are able to resist
