A/N
Based on a certain Snow White scene from season 1. Y'know, that scene...
Day to Day
Another dratted crummy day,
That bloody bird's come in to play.
For its irritation it shall pay,
I prepare to send it on its way.
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So out a finger from my hand,
The little bastard thinks it's grand.
As to my finger flies to land,
Sings in a voice that I can't stand.
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Try to grab it, but it flies too soon,
I try to swat it with my broom.
Must get it out from this damn room,
By all the gods I'll be its doom.
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Finally the bird flies off,
I'm left alone, still feeling cross.
Think of my father, of my loss,
And how these dwarfs don't give a toss.
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Well I don't need them for this fight,
Time will come to make things right.
I'll kill the queen in day or night,
Vow as surely as my name's Snow White.