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How the story
Magic's taught and told
A glory
Which through gazed her eyes of
Those veins run
Mystery's wife her soul
to and fro

Tearing the snow
As she makes her darling
Hoarding all the
Now her highness rose

Kind of like prose
Without the
Avid as she sows, Cruella
Horace and Jasper
So let the flow

Black and in hair
gaunt in frame
A flare
Which christened with creepy grace

smoky air
Circling one lurch, Hepburn
In her head which the space
Was the one taste
As she her fate
Nothing flees her embrace

As the biggest
That Cruel ever
Was when she her cave
And to reign

As the love for her
Our feelings won't
So my darling,
We see through the

In her cold
Loveliest and
Frightened, soon wear
And this elegant is so fair

There's no to part
From her cold
She has all of the and rare
Things frighten at first
But she'll soon

a regional spark from this nowhere
(And this elegant is so fair)
strolls through the dark by the moon's glare
(Cruel, so fair)
As she listens for barks in the air
(Cruel, so fair)

Always searching for marks on the white
(Cruel, so fair)
a regional spark from this nowhere
(Cruel, so fair)
Cruel, you're so