Mirror, mirror, on the wall
hide from me what you show
Mirror, oh, cruel mirror,
why do you torture me so
Mirror mirror on the wall
you make me cry
you make me fall
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who is the fairest one of all?
Not me?
Not me?
Not you!
Not you!
It echos back to me.
Mirror, mirror, is it true
that you see all that I do.
Mirror, mirror is it right
that you make me hate my sight
The pain you cause it's so real
It makes me not want to feel.
Mirror, mirror on the wall
I'm not the fairest one, no, not at all.
Oct 2, 2012
Oct 2, 2012 at 4:24 PM UTC
Mirror, mirror, on the wall
hide from me what you show
Mirror, oh, cruel mirror,
why do you torture me so
Mirror mirror on the wall
you make me cry
you make me fall
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who is the fairest one of all?
Not me?
Not me?
Not you!
Not you!
It echos back to me.
Mirror, mirror, is it true
that you see all that I do.
Mirror, mirror is it right
that you make me hate my sight
The pain you cause it's so real
It makes me not want to feel.
Mirror, mirror on the wall
I'm not the fairest one, no, not at all.
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