• Walkin through the woods
    Holden that basket so carefully
    As I skip along
    The road to my grandmas house
    I am so care free
    Not knowing I'm being watched
    As I go along it begins to follow
    waiting for the perfect timing
    Its chance comes as I trip
    Falling with no way to save myself
    It jumps from its conselment
    To save me and the basket
    So heroically
    It puts me right
    And asks were I am going
    So cheerfully
    I reply with such naivety
    To my grandmas house
    The wolf yes that is what he is
    Stands there silently
    Then he states with pride
    Why not pick some flowers
    For my dear grandma
    I reply simplely
    My mother gave me instructions
    to stay on the pay
    And not to dawdle
    He states getting a second gift is not dawdling
    I stand there contuplating
    Then I begin to pick flowers as he leaves
    He makes it to my grandmas house
    Devouring her with one swift gulp
    I not knowing
    Complete gathering flowers
    To continue then my way to my grandmas
    I arrive And knock three times
    Come in is the words I hear
    I enter to a dark room
    To see my grandma in bed
    I approach
    Grandma what big eyes you have
    Deary it is to better see you
    Grandma what a big nose you have
    The better to smell you my dear
    What big teeth you have
    The better to eat you
    My grandma jumps out of bed
    With these words
    To reveal that it is the wolf
    He devours me with one gulp
    But do not threat this is not the end
    A woods men relising the wolfs plot
    Comes in quite swiftly
    knocking the wolf out
    Cutting him open
    Freeing me and grandma
    To punish the wolf we fill him with rocks
    Using grandmas sewing kit
    We swiftly sew him up
    We take him into the forest
    Leaving him to die
    This is what he desirves
    For his evil plot