Little Red

Little red, little red

Why do you hide your face like so

With shadows casted by beloved hood?

 

Little red, little red

Why do you walk so alone

In this dark forest?

 

Little red, little red

Don’t you know of the wolf

That lingers in these woods?

 

Little red, little red

Watch your step, dear or else

The wolf will get an easy meal

-Kel Dayheart

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