Stiletto

Mirror, mirror, on the wall
Who's the fairest of them all?

My Dear, it's you do frail and fair
Upon the streets they stop and stare

Ice blue eyes pierce the dark
And steal the centre of our hearts

Plastic nails and painted smile
False beauty seen for miles and miles

Sleek long legs and stilettos black
They'd pay for you, fancy that

Ask me Dear, who's fairest of few
The only answer - my Dear it's you

So as the mirror on the wall
I'll shatter your soul - your pieces fall.