Oct 22, 2006 23:41
Mirror, mirror can't you see
That something's got a hold on me
And I'm not feeling very well
Mirror, mirror on the wall
I'm not sure who made you fall
I don't remember anything
I thought you knew me
but it seems you never did
I tried to find you in the castle where you hid
I took the pictures that you ruined from my wall
No one remembered me
I was right after all
I am the villain to you
You are the princess to me
I got you where I want you
I will bring you to your knees
If I can not have you, darling, no one will
This fairy tale is ending, this fairy tale is ending
I am the noises that you hear when you're in bed.
And I'll be the last face that you see before you're dead.
With your father gone and your mom in chains,
I have time to sleep in late.
Your mother never looked so good.
Your daddy should have brought his gun.
Now sleep child just sleep.
And when you wake you will grow at my feet.
Yes, when you wake you'll be beautiful again.
Now were all resting in peices aren't we?