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With
only a touch
I have the power
Zim zaba rim bim
To wither a flower
I find delight in the gruesome and grim
'Cause I'm the magnificent, marvelous, mad Madam Mim
I can be huge
Fill the whole house
I can be teeny
Small as a mouse
Black sorcery is my dish of tea
It comes easy to me 'cause I'm the
Magnificent, marvelous, mad Madam Mim!
I can be beautiful, lovely and
fair
Silvery voice, long purple hair
La la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la la
But it's only skin deep
For zim zaberim zim
I'm an ugly old creep
The Magnificent, marvelous
Mad, mad, mad, mad Madam Mim!
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