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Mirror, mirror, stare me back
Find me a man who's dressed in black
Not a cloth adorns his chest, no
Into him, all dark things flow
Onto him, let your spirits latch
Find me my perfect African match
Who so loves me as I am
As a lion adores a lamb
Witch of witches grant me this
One of heart swooning kiss
And slant eyes so ripe
Opium of the pipe
Find me my man of culture 'skew
My soulmate who lives across the blue
Where is my sweet little Asian boy
I am a child who's lost her dear toy
God of all gods, your power is great
Thou will it to be, so I'm not one for fate
Take him unto mine and give him a rose
And look for the features that he shall expose
A smile, endearing, a creature so pure
And his name would be Russia, if that all that he were
An accent as thick as his culture, divine
I would be his, if he was then mine
Seek for me now and this all that I ask
I send you abroad with this almighty task

Description
Mirror, mirror, stare me back
Find me a man who's dressed in black
Not a cloth adorns his chest, no
Into him, all dark things flow
Onto him, let your spirits latch
Find me my perfect African match
Who so loves me as I am
As a lion adores a lamb
Witch of witches grant me this
One of heart swooning kiss
And slant eyes so ripe
Opium of the pipe
Find me my man of culture 'skew
My soulmate who lives across the blue
Where is my sweet little Asian boy
I am a child who's lost her dear toy
God of all gods, your power is great
Thou will it to be, so I'm not one for fate
Take him unto mine and give him a rose
And look for the features that he shall expose
A smile, endearing, a creature so pure
And his name would be Russia, if that all that he were
An accent as thick as his culture, divine
I would be his, if he was then mine
Seek for me now and this all that I ask
I send you abroad with this almighty task