Blessed be thy name, follow in the cry
of the painful memories, bleeding from her eye's
kill me when i sleep, i'll hold you fare a true...
sleeping white as snow, covered by the dew
Lip's as red as whine, fane the taste of blood
upon my pallet teased, dirty from the mud
evil witches dance, round in cirlces & in rows
they haunt my daughters presents, from the firey coals
Eaten from an apple, poisoned oh so sweet
caused a painful death, as she crumbled to her feet
Witches sing and dance, they slumber, now she's dead
they cast it in the night, upon her grave she bled...
Now she needs a kiss, upon her lip's like rain
soft yet oh so gentle, like a dying flame...
But a kiss will never come, to awaken poor Snow White
for she's sleeping oh so deep, her grave will hold her tight...
Poisoned in her dreams, they follow in her name
the spirits die unhappy, her true love never came...
She's hollow in her grave, she's sleeping day to day
her time is slowly taken, her body soon decay's...
Now the spell is broken, Snow White is finally dead
her spirit's gone to hell, the witches have her head
Take this as a lesson, apple's aren't so sweet
when you take a bite, and crumble to your feet
And when the moon grows cold, you'll hear her haunting dream
never eat the apple, for life's not what it seems...