Kicking the Little Men To the Curb

Snow was sick to death of doing all the work While the merry little rat-men sat around Farting, eating, snoring, farting, and laughing Snow had decided to not clean or cook or Do any of that other garbage today. Matter of fact, she went on the hunt for mushrooms. She was gathering them about when a nice crone Came upon her, and invited her to eat a nice juicy apple The crone had the eyes of one of the dwarfs This made her mad, so she snatched the apple Out of the old woman's hand, and smashed it Into her face. The old woman fell down, dead. Oh, gee. A heart attack? Snow felt powerful now. She could Kill people? She lay in wait for the Rat-men that night Knowing she was capable of much more Than merely kicking them to the curb She had brought along all of the old crone's apples Ready to kill.....