IM SICK.................. but im pretty

In a dreary realm of make believe

A deadly tale was born

The story whispered in the winds of the trees

The tale for the world to see

In the distance a queen sat alone

Upon her dead husbands throne

 Dead from grief lost was she

Wanting nothing more than to find

The love that had graced thee

But the years had came stealing her perfected youth

 Showing her the ghastly truth

She opened a door and peered inside

A reflection in a mirror caught her eye

 Faded color from her cheeks

 Streaks of white faded her ebony glow and she screamed for the world to know  

At this time chance played its game

Slowly the mirror spoke to the queen in vain

Long to live does this maiden I see

Her skin of white hair of ebony

Kill her and you will be the most beautiful lady

The queen stirred and said in reply

There is no fairer lady than I

My beauty astounds every human and immortal eye 

No I cannot commit this crime

Slowly she turned but the mirror spoke

Time has changed now everyone see’s

Snow white is the fairest maiden

Fairer than thee.

Red in her eyes did she see

The words bit her like the snake from Eden tree 

Your soul is wicked this I can see

You’ll do anything for immortal beauty

The queen grabbed the mirror in rage

If I smash you your words will go away

That may be but even so my words will haunt your soul

Forever they will linger in your mind

Until the midnight hour strikes you’ll be lost in time

And hence come the time of your deathbed they will see the hideous creature you came to be.

The queen cried in despair

To be beautiful she could kill the lady fair 

When the moon is at its brightest send forth your slave. Tell him to chase her out with his perverted ways. 

Stab her till she’s cold as death

Till her tiny lips breathe their last breathe

Eat her heart and you will see your beauty will be everlasting