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I watch the boy from my hidden place that no human had the chance of seeing. He is the perfect prey, All defenseless and alone. He would never know what hit him,
With skin like snow And eyes like honey, When the girl was a child She killed a bunny.   She was not good, She was not kind, But because she was beautiful She was considered divine.
Young Peter and Wendy went out for a walk when around every corner some creature seemed to stalk. They heard the rustling of the trees and branches snap and in the distance a rather large thunder clap.
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Once Upon A Time, There was a woman Who had fallen in love with a lime. Outside of her village, There was a witch Who told the woman her lime will become a prince.
Once Upon A Time, There was a woman Who had fallen in love with a lime. Outside of her village, There was a witch Who told the woman her lime will become a prince.
Alone, in a tower, A girl weaves her hair. While dangling and untangling it, She adds her tears to the pond below.   Alone, but for the other spoils Adorning the interior.
Rudolph the red nosed reindeer, Had a very shiny nose, But he didn't save Christmas, That's just the story they chose.   Yeah we all picked on him, We didn't know what to do,
The Princess and the Pea Once upon a time in a far away land, lived a princess fair and fine.  Her mahogany hair gleamed in the sunlight and her eyes twinkled like the brightest stars the sky. 
I am not Cinderella But I happen to have her shoe size A coy smile And I’ve come to the conclusion That this Is enough For a man
I am not Cinderella But I happen to have her shoe size A coy smile And I’ve come to the conclusion That this Is enough For a man
There goes Hansel and there goes Gretel,  the two who are known for their walks in the woods they go so many times a week, too many to count. But someone else goes with them, someone who Hansel and Gretel don't know about.
The rain flew straight past us As he grabbed onto my hair Slowly Slowly inching his way up the tower The witch taught me things
Once upon a time A mermaid was curious About life on land   Ariel could talk But her life would be shortened With each word she spoke   She loved a human
In her rebel years a young girl was sent to drop some medicine to her grandmother's neighborhood. But her GPS took her into a jungle of wood. She found a cabin that was shaped like a tent.
Once upon a time, things were different. All your favorite stories did not end "happily" as you may know it. Deep in the forests behind a little old abandoned house lives a mother duck who sits upon ten recently hatched eggs.
I scaled the stone wall, Green moss hugged the edges. It would be impossible to climb. I looked up to the window, And there was a flash of golden hair. There she was, I've never seen anyone so fair.
they had left the window open with only a thin blanket to cover them in the night and so, the cold overtook them   when you told the Darlings
  Once upon a time they made me a queen he said it was because my skin glistened with a sheen unmatched by others it was the glow of youth that made me your stepmother married now and praised by all
Silly princess, cried in her ivory tower. No one was coming to save her and the only way to be saved was to save herself.  
Rapunzel, Rapunzel, Let down your fears.  Do what you want as long as the witch doesn't hear.   How did the witch feel when she found that you were with child? A baby with a baby
Rapunzel, Rapunzel, Let down your fears.  Do what you want as long as the witch doesn't hear.   How did the witch feel when she found that you were with child? A baby with a baby
Once Upon a time, “You really are a funny girl” Is a statement that has followed me my whole life. When I was young my father asked me why I didn’t like to play with the other kids,
Once Upon A Time…. A fair princess was born. And all the land adored, The little babe adorned. How soon would she be betrothed…
Let's say Rapunzel had clinical depression-- it's not far-fetched. Spending a lifetime in a tower with no one but your “Godmother” and your thoughts is sure to harm anyone’s mental health.  
Life was good before   A fulfilling life of peace and happiness It was assured.   Nothing good can last Just as the curiosity killed the cat A good-natured act, became my last  
On the day of Briar Rose’s seventeenth birthday, As the curséd fairy had said, She pricked her finger on the spindle, But many do not know the truth behind this story…  
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