Little Red sliced the wolf's belly

With her sharp garden knife

Thus saving herself

And her grandmother's life

She smiled at the dismembered corpse

Lying at her feet

This was her first kill

'Twas really quite sweet

She became a vigilante

Helping those in similar strife

Silencing the evil

With her trusty garden knife

There were those who didn't believe

That to her word she had been true

She presented them with the body

She was a taxidermist, too