Mirror Mirror On The Wall

Soft baddie metal core, soft art -rock, Harmonizing female vocals, synth, bass

V5.5

Verse 2
The Queen threw her poison, her judgment, her shade,
Tried turning her beauty into something she’d trade.
But Snow found her power beneath all the pain,
And danced through the storm like a woman through rain.

Verse 3
She worked on the pole while the hard nights rolled,
Learning sometimes survival means taking control.
Every heel click whispered, “You’re stronger than fear,”
Every spin told her, “Your real self is here.”

Verse 4
The seven little dwarfs became family and friends,
Helping her rise every time that she’d bend.
They taught her that chosen love still counts as a crown,
And when life knocked her over, they wouldn’t let her stay down.

Verse 5
Then came that red apple, disguised as a treat,
With promises wrapped up in something so sweet.
But Snow learned the hard way that charm can deceive,
And not every hand reaching out should receive.

Chorus
Mirror, mirror, tell me true—
I found my power when I found me too.
No poisoned apple, no queen’s decree,
Can steal the woman I was born to be.
I danced through the darkness, survived every test,
And found my happily ever after inside my own chest.

Verse 6
She woke from the spell with a fire in her eyes,
No longer believing the Queen’s pretty lies.
Her scars weren’t her shame, they were proof she survived,
And every new sunrise reminded her why she thrived.

Verse 7
She stopped chasing princes to rescue her soul,
Stopped giving away every piece of control.
Her heels hit the floor as she claimed her own name,
No longer performing for somebody else’s fame.

Verse 8
She learned that her body was never for sale,
That boundaries could stand when temptation prevailed.
The stage was her workplace, her movement her art,
But the woman beneath it was queen from the start.

Verse 9
Now Snow wears her crown with her head held high,
With seven bright stars and her dreams in the sky.
Her happily ever after was never a man—
It was healing herself and becoming who she am.

Final Chorus
Mirror, mirror, look at me—
I broke the spell and finally broke free.
No poisoned apple, no queen’s decree,
Can steal the woman I was born to be.
I danced through the darkness, survived every test,
And found my happily ever after inside my own chest.

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Verse 1 Snow White stepped into the club with a heart full of fright, Seven little dreams in her bag, chasing freedom each night. The mirror had told her she’d never be queen, But she learned that her worth was much deeper than seen. Verse 2 The Queen threw her poison, her judgment, her shade, Tried turning her beauty into something she’d trade. But Snow found her power beneath all the pain, And danced through the storm like a woman through rain. Verse 3 She worked on the pole while the hard nights rolled, Learning sometimes survival means taking control. Every heel click whispered, “You’re stronger than fear,” Every spin told her, “Your real self is here.” Verse 4 The seven little dwarfs became family and friends, Helping her rise every time that she’d bend. They taught her that chosen love still counts as a crown, And when life knocked her over, they wouldn’t let her stay down. Verse 5 Then came that red apple, disguised as a treat, With promises wrapped up in something so sweet. But Snow learned the hard way that charm can deceive, And not every hand reaching out should receive. Chorus Mirror, mirror, tell me true— I found my power when I found me too. No poisoned apple, no queen’s decree, Can steal the woman I was born to be. I danced through the darkness, survived every test, And found my happily ever after inside my own chest. Verse 6 She woke from the spell with a fire in her eyes, No longer believing the Queen’s pretty lies. Her scars weren’t her shame, they were proof she survived, And every new sunrise reminded her why she thrived. Verse 7 She stopped chasing princes to rescue her soul, Stopped giving away every piece of control. Her heels hit the floor as she claimed her own name, No longer performing for somebody else’s fame. Verse 8 She learned that her body was never for sale, That boundaries could stand when temptation prevailed. The stage was her workplace, her movement her art, But the woman beneath it was queen from the start. Verse 9 Now Snow wears her crown with her head held high, With seven bright stars and her dreams in the sky. Her happily ever after was never a man— It was healing herself and becoming who she am. Final Chorus Mirror, mirror, look at me— I broke the spell and finally broke free. No poisoned apple, no queen’s decree, Can steal the woman I was born to be. I danced through the darkness, survived every test, And found my happily ever after inside my own chest.

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