I am
Red And pretty,
I sit on top of a Tree.
Waiting for my chance to,
Gain Access to a prince's mouth;
But a witch grabbed me instead, Disaster
Strikes without a moment's warning As i tumble
Down the tree to escape the evil witch's Grasp. I cry
wishing someone would save me, where are you my Prince?
fall hitting all of the branches on my way down, and becoming dirty
Becoming all bruised up and dirty, undesirable to even a witch to use
finally touch the floor, rolling into a spot in the sunlight between the
Branches, I hope I Will i still be good enough for a prince to eat?
And here She comes, white robe and dress. her words speak
Of some silent, Omen-like promise. She swears she can
make me pretty again, I want it, I want to be pretty so
I dont think twice about it, and I roll into her palm
She grins, and I dont like it. Something
Doesnt feel right about her now
Im Starting to doubt this, Im trapped
her rope Changed from white to
Dark Evil black
Someone come save me quick!
I was tricked by the evil
Cruel witch, Darnit
She wants me to be eaten
but she has to poision
me first, so that she
is the only one
that he'll ever truly
Fall in love with, funny
Its a prince, So the wicked
Witch is just like me? wanting
What she truly cant have? Just one
more apple thats fallen from a Tree, as
The Sad Tale goes on and on, I wish it to be
That this sad tale, should end with me.
she loads me up, Im nice and deadly
Poor Unsuspecting princess,
You should not have been
So Friendly
Red And pretty,
I sit on top of a Tree.
Waiting for my chance to,
Gain Access to a prince's mouth;
But a witch grabbed me instead, Disaster
Strikes without a moment's warning As i tumble
Down the tree to escape the evil witch's Grasp. I cry
wishing someone would save me, where are you my Prince?
fall hitting all of the branches on my way down, and becoming dirty
Becoming all bruised up and dirty, undesirable to even a witch to use
finally touch the floor, rolling into a spot in the sunlight between the
Branches, I hope I Will i still be good enough for a prince to eat?
And here She comes, white robe and dress. her words speak
Of some silent, Omen-like promise. She swears she can
make me pretty again, I want it, I want to be pretty so
I dont think twice about it, and I roll into her palm
She grins, and I dont like it. Something
Doesnt feel right about her now
Im Starting to doubt this, Im trapped
her rope Changed from white to
Dark Evil black
Someone come save me quick!
I was tricked by the evil
Cruel witch, Darnit
She wants me to be eaten
but she has to poision
me first, so that she
is the only one
that he'll ever truly
Fall in love with, funny
Its a prince, So the wicked
Witch is just like me? wanting
What she truly cant have? Just one
more apple thats fallen from a Tree, as
The Sad Tale goes on and on, I wish it to be
That this sad tale, should end with me.
she loads me up, Im nice and deadly
Poor Unsuspecting princess,
You should not have been
So Friendly
