When she breaks the tender peel to taste the apple in my hand,
a breath will still a blood congeal.
Then I’ll be perished in the land.
But wait,
there may be an antidote.
Nothing must be overlooked.
Oh, here it is!
A victim of a sleeping death can be revived only by Love’s first kiss.
Love’s first kiss?
No fear of that. The dwarfs will think she’s dead.
He’ll be burned alive! Hahaha