Demons haunt every single step
Beneath these stormy skies,
Prince Charming has revealed himself
As a nightmare in disguise.
Try not to break your glass slippers
Whilst fleeing through the woods.
Wrap yourself in cotton wool and
Behave as ladies should.
A princess should be mortified
In dress that has been torn,
Despite the fact she has to run
To live to see the dawn.
The woods are out to get her and
Ensnare her in their cage,
The Prince has learned her secret now
And she must face his rage.
Yet no one comes to save her,
No hero hears her plea.
Her only chance: to carry on,
Escape this misery.
The castle is a silhouette
On a sky cloaked by mist.
Afraid to be at the mercy
Of the forest’s dark abyss.
Her handsome prince is calling her
But all soothing words have gone.
For he’s the one who hunts her down
Now the fairytale’s gone wrong.
Behind her runs a swordsman prince,
Blade cutting through the trees,
His only motivation is
To bring her to her knees.
His piercing eyes search through the leaves,
Grip tightening on the hilt.
Nobody beats His Majesty
At killing without guilt.
The poison ivy guards the ground
And sneaks in for the kill,
For trapping maids in emerald ropes
Is King Ivy’s greatest skill.
Lies now a desperate princess
On a leafy dungeon floor,
Prince Charming will soon find her
And she will breathe no more.
Wishing cannot help her now,
Dreams no longer come true.
This Cinderella is now alone
And missing both her shoes.
Now come walk through the woods with me
And see the cold stone stand:
Here lies the Princess Arabelle,
The fairest in the land.

