If I'm a monster
I must have had a good teacher
My mirror was following me
For years like some feature
Until one day I met my mirror
An old man with snowy white hair
A self proclaimed genius and preacher
Yeah I had a good mirror
He taught me really well
101 ways to hate
I'm the monster from Hell
It might be a snowy day
Not that anyone can tell
Just me and my mirror
That put me through hell