Down with the Witch

A Woman of elegance, grace, and pale as the moon

Someone watched her full of hate and fruit called a witch.

The beautiful woman known as Snow has men at full swoon.

She was given an apple by a hand that continued to twitch.

But instead of taking a bite,

Snow shoved it inside the evil being,

And gave a right hook with all her might.

Onto her horse, She began fleeing,

all the way to the castle that held her man.

She burst into the throne room,

saying that she can,

marry him with all her love for the groom.

He wraps her in his arms,

showing her all his charms.

 

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