The man in the moon—
Sings this song for you,
Playing off his silver spoons,
Ba da, ba bump, ba doom,
Such a lovely little tune
~
If you want to blame destiny-
I can be your wicked queen,
Time to rewrite history,
Beauty isn't what it's meant to be,
The chill in the night,
Can give a deathly fright,
Ever wonder why Snow was so white?
There was never a prince in sight,
Even when she seen the poisonous apple—
And took the bite,
Ba da, ba bump, ba boom,
Here's your doom
~
Mirror, mirror on the wall,
Showing a heart ever so small,
So daunting, to behold one enthralled,
As the darkness from it sprawls,
Ensnared in webs laid out bare,
Love is a game, not meant to be fair,
If only to just kiss the air 
~
If you want to blame destiny—
I can be your wicked queen,
She wasn't in peace,
So I let her go to sleep,
If you want to blame a witch,
That witch- is me- your wicked queen,
There wasn't a prince in sight,
Just men who gave up the fight,
Even when she seen the poisonous apple—
And took the bite,
Ba da, ba bump, ba boom,
Here's your doom
~
The man in the moon—
Sings this song for you,
The chill in the night,
Can give a deathly fright,
Playing off his silver spoons,
Such a lovely little tune,
Time to rewrite history,
Beauty isn't what it's meant to be,
Ba da, ba bump, ba boom
~
The chill in the night,
Can give a deathly fright,
If you want to blame destiny-
I can be your wicked queen,
Love is a game, not meant to be fair,
When you see that poisonous apple lying there,
Take a bite,
If just to kiss the air—
Cause I'm your wicked queen,
Ba da, ba bump, ba boom,
Here's your doom