Clean the dishes wash the floor
Go to your room, prince Char is at the door
Bloody knuckles, bruised up knees
Ella, give me your necklace, please
I’m a fairy friend? Oh my word
I learned all my languages from a talking bird
Agony, grief, horror, despair
Glass slippers you say, yes I own a pair
Hattie is wicked, Olive is dumb
Prince Char had an apple and gave me some
I live like a slave
My dad says I’m brave
Mandy cares for me
Lucinda gives horrid gifts, with pleasure and glee
Special mushrooms made me temporarily fall in love
My curse made me look clumsy and caused me to give the house made a shove
My one true love is Prince Char
This curse I’m under forced me to adore him from afar
Lucinda refused to remove her spell
When I was told this I wanted to send her to hell
Mandy told me I could remove the curse myself
I asked her to give me some help
My need to save my town and love for the Prince
Caused me to break the spell and refuse commands without a wince
Char and I lived happily ever after
As for my stepmother and sisters, now I am their master
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