They come with empty pockets, desperate and naïve
Chasing the illusion, believing they can deceive
Falling for the siren, seductive and cold
Their wallets drained, their pride sold
Branded in chains, they bow to the throne
Losing their riches, their dignity blown
Debt to the Queen, they bleed and they fail
Fallen in her spell, no chance with blackmail
Money’s a game, a cruel, wicked thief
Losing their souls for a taste of relief
Promises shattered, debts piling high
They’re caught in her web, no way to deny
Greedy for her favour, blinded by lust
Now they’re broken, betrayed, reduced to dust
Chained in her servitude, craving her greed
Sinking in shadows, drowning in need
Debt to the Queen, they bleed and they fail
Fallen in her spell, no chance with blackmail
Money’s a game, a cruel, wicked thief
Losing their souls for a taste of relief
No escape from the grip of her gold
Their fortunes fall, their stories unfold
A siren’s call, a dangerous thrill
Surrender to her, and bend to her will
Losing it all to the Queen’s domain
Forever cursed by her seductive reign
In debt and despair, they’ll forever stay
Bound in her darkness, lost along the way