You grew up in a community who trades pennies for pleasure,
Seven of hearts over two of hearts because you weren't sure,
We conquered all spades, I held on to the nine of hearts,
Ace of spades, that's what I saw in our intertwined parts.
The three of spades, came across your fingertips,
Four of spades were uttered by your lips,
I can sense the ten of spades in my periphery,
You told me that three of spades isn't all about infidelity.
King of Spades across King of Hearts, I must be a fool,
King of clubs's vivid image his hair was made of wool,
You put four of clubs in your hands,
I scattered two of hearts on the sands.
Late when I realized, the game was about treachery,
I justified you from my five of clubs, 'cause you're an anomaly,
I need to deal with the nine of spades, along the way,
I wish the Queen of Hearts in me, stay.
