Snow-White — Xandria

One upon an ancient time Beauty was born in a someone She was the Snow-White of mine And if you're not a copy, my darling, become one

Snow-White skin, ebony hair And lips as red as blood

Bite my apple, choke my kiss Gasp for breath in my embrace Vanity is a bliss of amazing grace Snow-White, untouchable Innocent whore, wou're the best of them all

You are the best, yes I adore My bloodred, snow-white, ebony whore Your innocence moves me to tears I want to protect you and hurt you my dear