A Lannister and Queen to the throne
Woman of incest with brother alone
A temptress of fate thrown into the wind
A mistress to blood just one of her sins
Her son follows footsteps, evil her ways
Learning to scorn and master these days
Power lies in the cold hearted reign
Mindset of a Lannister inflicting such pain
Greed for a Throne of Iron and will
Blinded by title such sweet bitter pill
Yet swallowed no less to claim their just fill
This woman, no scruples, her nose in the air
Thinks nothing of others, looking down with harsh stares
Those that have nothing to bring to the table
To gain and dispose of as power is able
Soon her demise shall follow as others
Those who are wicked the right will soon smother
Leaving justice behind to rebuild a Kingdom
Just not today, but in due season
Cersei shall taste, unpleasant red wine
Blood of her own, to end reign and time