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<\/a>she took her basket and went out\nunder the fool moon, under cold green light
\nshe lost her way and whereabout
\nher destination out of sight<\/p>\n
she could not quite make out his shadowy silhouette they boozed the wine where princes never will be kissed and little scarlet moaned and giggled \u00a0(spring 2009 \/ rework: 2015)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" this is a tale of a dark forest and the time back in the days when the invisible touch of the night came closer to a heart of longing with a sigh and the sweet breath of a lover deeply … Continue reading <\/a>
\nthe creepy sounds of crackles and screeches
\nthe coldness of a nocturnal wood
\nsoaked through her scarlet hood
\nwhen mister lupus came along, on a stroll<\/p>\n
\nwhen he streched out his paws to catch her
\nand she sunk, oh she sunk, with a fainting pirouette
\ninto his arms and on his hairy chest<\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n
\nthey ate the cake
\nand made the shore of grandma’s lake
\nbesides the frogs, a lover’s shrine<\/p>\n
\nwhere only lupus fervently hissed<\/p>\n<\/a>
\n„oh little scarlet girl, you’re mine,<\/em>
\ni had the cake, i had the wine,<\/em>
\nbut the taste of yours is what i cherish,<\/em>
\nyour innocence i will make perish!“ <\/em><\/p>\n
\ntook off her stockings, and the red cape too
\nlupus, while with his bushy tail he wiggled
\nhowled into the nightly silence: „woohoo woohoo!“<\/em><\/p>\n