I wrote my sos note to you my beloved,
In invisible ink - so i guess its no surprise...

How can she say,
She is my friend...

What's the time Mr Wolf?
Are you finished with little red yet...

Am i disgusted with your perfect form ?
Your empty immensity ( what does the silence tell...

The evening of your reign my queen,
Is drawing ever near...

I was so young that day,
Never ready for the wolf's intentions...

What's your name ?
I dont know, but i wish i did...

Princess of the foulest kind,
Never fairest in the land...

Sitting, my hand on the glass, looking through to...
*Part Of Something In Development...

And he touches my Mistress,
Caress the skin, i am not missioned to touch...

Come My Dear Quickly The Wolf Is Out
And Prowls The Woods; Down The Rabbit Hole...

Pieces of torn paper stuck to my mouth,
'being a good girl...