The
red riding hood
In
the glaring of the sun
Out
she steps out
By
her MB car
The
big bad wolf
Hiding
out upstairs
She
braves the crowd
The
whisper of her name
She
walks in
With
her own security
Believing
she isn't afraid
Facing
the big bad wolf
The
stars of light flash
Blinding
her face for a while
She
goes upstairs
The
dancing of the wolves
The
smile on her face
The
red riding hood rides
Out
in the open
In
the sunshine of the day
She
hasn't known her future
The
big bad wolf never bargain
She
will know her fate
When
the game is stepped on it
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