Queen, Queen

I shouted “Queen, queen” I am very much keen To have affairs And to look fair too You are out in street To collect and greet All those mistresses Who often see other faces? I am threatened With relation often I want extra marital thing To relieve the burden like thing It is good to run Two wagons for fun It may give some sort of happiness If one is giving trouble and stress Queen go for hunt But do not taunt Leave us in our secret refuge Please do not make others to refuse How bad it may be? If we are stopped from being free Unnoticed by the public It is really symbolic I hope you will realize And certainly oblige For our fear complex Else we well feel not relaxed