The magic mirror tells her, 

She is the fairest in the whole land,

But in front of Snow White,

Even she is plain and bland.

From the title of the most beautiful,

The queen must not be apart,

That is why she sends a soldier,

To bring her Snow White’s heart.

The soldier backs out last minute,

The mirror tells her so,

The queen must do something,

Even if it meant she had to do it on her own.

So she makes a creation never made before,

A poison-filled apple,

And disguises herself as an old woman,

And runs off in a hustle.

She feeds Snow White the apple,

And Snow White falls unconscious,

Soon the Dwarfs and animals start chasing the queen,

Her death wish was obvious. 

The Queen runs off up the mountain,

While vultures are howling and crying,

Her body gets knocked off the edge,

Even after endless trying.

Everyone sobs and weeps,

As Snow White lays dead in her casket,

Little did they know that a true love’s kiss on her lips,

Would bring a happily ever after.