Little Red…
A howl in the dark
Showing teeth but I can’t see
He’s waiting, watching, stalking me
He knows I’m in here
He can smell all the fear
He waiting for the darkest part of the night
To savor all my fright
Nails clicking on the floor
Followed by the bang at the door
The Wolfie…
Oh little red…
I’m going to do to you what I should have done before…
Come on there little red riding hood
You still are looking good
You’re everything that a big bad wolf could want…
You may have gotten away before
But I won’t trip this time on granny’s panties on the way to the door
No disguise at all
I left the sheep suit at the mall
Your blood is gonna be spilled
Tsk tsk little red riding hood
You aren’t really all that good
You should have known I’d come
This tale is about to be done…
Poem by me…..
Sasysquatchgirl 