Hunting Snow White

Oh woe is me!
I'm a miserable wretch
Because you see
I've been sent to fetch
The heart of child
With skin like snow
From the wilds
Where cold winds blow
Her lips like blood
Well soon they will be
Encrusted with mud
As tenderly
I open her up
Remove her ticker
And fill a cup
I wish it were quicker!
I don't want to linger
For the queen's desire
She wants me to bring
It to the great halls fire
It will burn, she will sing
I can't do it!
Those pleading eyes
Filled with innocent spirit!
Run little girl, fly!
I'll take her a heart
But that of a lamb
She'll take it apart..
I'm sorry ma'am
I know that I'm dead
For failing you
I'll lose my head
I know that it's true
But how could I pain
Someone so sweet?
What would I gain
From her defeat?
Rescue me from my fate
Or else I'll meet you there
At Hells fiery gate
Under the devils glare!
I'll be safer so
In the depths of hell
Than trapped I know
By the enchantress's spell!

I.Sparrow