Cut out her heart,
And feed me it,
Then watch me:
On my throne I'll sit.
My hair is fine,
As fine as her's,
I'm wrapped in cloths,
Expensive furs.
My lips are red,
As red as she,
I have the beauty,
Not her... Just me.
My skin so pale,
It trumps her 'white',
And now she's dead,
There is no fight.
Snow White is gone,
Long live the queen,
The most beautiful ruler,
This realm has seen.
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Place this apple in your hand, Take a bite, I swear it's nice, It's got that perfect mixture of: Some sugars and some spice.
Take a bite, sweetheart Of this beautiful apple I hold Quickly quickly, my hands do shake I'm afraid I'm getting old But you, my dear, you gleam With the radiance of youth.
Who is the fairest.
Oh woe is me.
Little Red, Little Red what’s held in your hand. bags packed with cherries or sugar or cake. Little Red, Little Red what’s that on your arm.
You're not the only one To bar your teeth at my flesh. One has already bitten me, A sly old crook called Death.
The tricksters gathered in an unruly mob, To discuss tonights fearsome job, A Fairy gone to dark feared for her life, As The Hood fingered her knife, The boy shouted his old "wolf!" joke, And still...
I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your house down, The big bad wolf, I'm the roughest in town. Three little piggies, taste good on toast - I liked the one with the straw house the most.
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