Tangerinehippie And Little Red Riding Hood

Not so little red
Covered in Crimson from toe to head
Walking down the path ahead
With her Basket Full of bread

Should have stayed in bed

But is doomed instead
To end her life with dread
She was Betrayed and mislead
By a wolf who got in her head
So change the story instead
She grabbed a shovel from the shed

Now the “poor“ wolf is dead

What adventure lies ahead

Follow me and we will tread