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Mal:

♫ They say I'm trouble ♫
♫ They say I'm bad ♫
♫ They say I'm evil ♫
♫ And that makes me glad ♫

Tria:

♫ They say I'm wicked♫
♫ they say I'm strong ♫
♫ say what's on my mind ♫
♫ but I'm never wrong ♫

Jay:

♫ A dirty no good ♫
♫ Down to the bone ♫
♫ Your worst nightmare ♫
♫ Can't take me home ♫

Evie:

♫ So I got some mischief ♫
♫ In my blood ♫
♫ Can you blame me? ♫
♫ I never got no love ♫

Carlos:

♫ They think I'm callous ♫
♫ A lowlife hood ♫
♫ I feel so useless ♫
♫ Misunderstood ♫

Girls:

♫ Mirror, mirror on the wall ♫
♫ Who's the baddest of them all? ♫
♫ Welcome to my wicked world ♫
♫ Wicked world ♫

All:

♫ I'm rotten to the core ♫
♫ Rotten to the core ♫
♫ I'm rotten to the core ♫
♫ Who could ask for more? ♫
♫ I'm nothing like a kid next ♫
♫ Like the kid next door ♫

♫ I'm rotten to the... ♫
♫ I'm rotten to the... ♫
♫ I'm rotten to the core ♫

Mal:

♫ Call me a schemer ♫
♫ Call me a freak ♫
♫ How can you say that? ♫
♫ I'm just unique ♫

Tria:

♫ To those I charm ♫
♫ I'm never modest ♫
♫ never unarmed  ♫
♫ A natural born goddess♫

Jay:

♫ What, me a traitor? ♫
♫ Ain't got your back ♫
♫ Are we not friends? ♫
♫ What's up with that? ♫

Evie:

♫ So I'm a misfit ♫
♫ So I'm a flirt ♫
♫ I broke your heart ♫
♫ I made you hurt ♫

Carlos:

♫ The past is past ♫
♫ Forgive, forget ♫
♫ The truth is ♫
♫ You ain't seen nothing yet ♫

Girls:

♫ Mirror, mirror on the wall ♫
♫ Who's the baddest of them all? ♫
♫ Welcome to my wicked world ♫
♫ Wicked world ♫

All:

♫ I'm rotten to the core ♫
♫ Rotten to the core ♫
♫ I'm rotten to the core ♫
♫ Who could ask for more? ♫
♫ I'm nothing like a kid next ♫
♫ Like the kid next door ♫

♫ I'm rotten to the... ♫
♫ I'm rotten to the... ♫
♫ I'm rotten to the core ♫

(Enchantria's (Tria's) pov)

Mal snatches a lollipop from a toddler that was being pulled past us in a wagon. She holds it up triumphantly and the others around us gasp in fear before scampering away. Mal groans and looks down at the ground before sighing loudly, knowing full well who was behind her. "Hi mom."

"Stealing candy, Mal? I'm so disappointed." Maleficent, Mal's mother, says as she looks down a her daughter. I watch as Mal's shoulder sink slightly before she perks back up again saying "It was from a baby." Her mothers face quickly changes into a wicked grin and she throws her scepter from one hand to the other. "That's my nasty little girl." She grabs the lollipop, spits on it and tucks it under her armpit while she count to three. She then gives it to one of her henchmen "Give it back to the dreadful creature." she orders not once looking away from her daughter.

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