Once upon a time, with a heart of shrine, the girl got lost in the woods.
She went in deep, hoping to find some peeps but it didn't do her good
She found someone with the appearance of sheep, but he wasn't how he looked
With a smile so soft, eyes gentle and deep, for he was actually crooked
Her love unripened, her heart in his keep, she guided him outside of his hood.
Clouded with delusion, blinded by affection, his misdeed went all unseen
But the day came by, his facet died, for his crime suffered out in a scene
his deception shattered, her tears splattered witnessing his hands dipped in his sins
She tried to scream, her heart filled with grim, as he hauled her back to his confine
Neither breath nor the death would be able to grant her the escape, as she was his to keep.