Mirror, Mirror
On the floor.
Who's that who dared to stand before ?
Be he alive or be he dead?
I'll grind his bones to make my bread.
My, My what a big nose he had.
As he scrunched up his lips and he puffed up his cheeks.
My, my look at him pout.
As he huffed and he puffed
And he blew the light out.

Mirror, Mirror, dustridden and crack'd
How do you like it, alone in the black?