Evil, dark, terrifying witch
Is ready to give Snow White a gift
A bite of the sweetest, ripest apple

A knock, and then another, finally, she appears
Snow White smiles and greets the witch
The witch hands her an apple,
"I am selling apples, here take a bite and see if you would like the others," the witch says.
Snow white gladly takes a bite, chews, and swallows
The witch laughs eerily; awaits for Snow White to fall into a deep sleep of death
But, after some time, she did not
The witch glares at Snow White and encourages her to eat more of the poisoned apples.

After some time the witch became enraged
"Why are you not dead!"

Snow White giggles." You cannot kill what is already dead."

Blood drips from Snow Whites lips as she finishes the last piece of the witch.

Once upon a time,
There lived the most fairest lady in town
She had pale, white skin like the dead
The reddest lips like blood
And dark hair as dark as evil itself.