Mirror, mirror on the wall
How prettily you shine
I do not care why you are there
I just care that you’re mine

Mirror, mirror on the wall
I cannot reach you yet
Even standing on my tippy toes
A reflection I can't get

Mirror, mirror on the wall
Finally we meet
The image you project is clear
(And I’m flat on my feet!)

Mirror, mirror on the wall
Such a pretty thing I see
I can stare for hours at a time
I’m happy that its me

Mirror, mirror on the wall
The image is beginning to change
What are all these bright red spots?
I don’t like them; they are strange

Mirror, mirror on the wall
Today’s my wedding day
You make my dress twinkle so bright
I can’t seem to look away

Mirror, mirror on the wall
Here’s someone new to watch
Remember when I couldn’t reach you?
I must bring you down a notch

Mirror, mirror on the wall
Now we are all alone
My house and heart are empty
And it barely feels like home

Mirror, mirror on the wall
Its no longer my face I see
Are you lying or am I blind?
I’m no longer familiar to me

Mirror, mirror on the wall
I must say my goodbyes
The time I was given is running out
Now I shall close my eyes

You could leave me hanging
but I'd prefer that you use me
letting me embrace your curves
at least once... or twice
(or more once you discover you like it)

You could always pick me up
and wrap me around you
letting me tie you up
in knots... or even bows
(it just depends on your skills)

You could keep me close
and let me lay on top
letting me feed on your passion
for heat or all things sweet
(once you decide what you want)

You could always toss me aside
and maybe just walk away
letting me relax and breathe
for a day or two or three
(if you feel you need the break)

And you can always come back
and I'd still let you abuse me
letting me reek of your lust
for heat and sweet and sour
(I think I'll always be able to be cleansed)