Poor, lonely girl...

[INTRO]

Poor, lonely girl...
Poor, lonely girl...
What a lonely girl...
No one knew her story...
No one knew what the moon was hiding...

[VERSE 1]

Poor, lonely girl, she always wore a crimson hood.
Poor, lonely girl, she always answered "yes" to everyone.
Poor, lonely girl, lost in the forest.
Poor, lonely girl, feeling abandoned.
Poor, lonely girl, she was found by woodcutters.
Poor, lonely girl, she never knew the evil awaiting her.
Poor, lonely girl, she was taken to a cabin.
Poor, lonely girl, there was only mud and bananas.

[POST-VERSE]

Poor, lonely girl, she hid scars upon her skin.
Poor, lonely girl, fear lived inside her.
Poor, lonely girl, her eyes avoided every gaze.
Poor, lonely girl, she only wanted to escape.

[VERSE 2]

Poor, lonely girl, she became desperate.
Poor, lonely girl, the men mocked her.
Poor, lonely girl, they tied her up without a second thought.
Poor, lonely girl, the day slowly passed.
Poor, lonely girl, she tried to scream.
Poor, lonely girl, they ordered her to be silent.
Poor, lonely girl, the full moon will shine.
Poor, lonely girl, death is drawing near.

[PRE-CHORUS]

Poor, lonely girl, she begs for forgiveness.

The woodcutters think:

"What a lonely girl."

[CHORUS]

But then the full moon took over the sky.
Evil tore the veil apart.
The little girl transformed,
And the slaughter began.
Sharp claws and fangs emerged.
The woodcutters ran.
The untamable beast hunted them down.
Its insatiable hunger found them.

[VERSE 3]

The wind carried screams throughout the forest.
The night witnessed the dreadful feast.
No prayer could stop it.
None of them could escape.
The trees trembled in silence.
The moon judged every moment of suffering.
Blood covered the ground.
There was no salvation left.

[BRIDGE]

The little girl was gone.
Compassion was gone.
Only a creature remained,
Driven by the curse.
The hood was still crimson,
But now for another reason.
Her innocence was left behind.
Instinct became her destiny.

[FINAL CHORUS]

But then the full moon took over the sky.
Evil tore the veil apart.
The little girl transformed,
And the slaughter began.
Sharp claws and fangs emerged.
The woodcutters ran.
The untamable beast hunted them down.
Its insatiable hunger found them.

[OUTRO]

The poor, lonely girl was gone.
The hungry wolf never came to say "hi."
Because the beast had always been there,
Hidden beneath the crimson hood.
When the moon rises once again,
Another story may unfold.
If you hear someone crying in the forest...
Don't answer. Don't look back.

But then the full moon took over the sky.
Evil tore the veil apart.
The little girl transformed,
And the slaughter began.
Sharp claws and fangs emerged.
The woodcutters ran.
The untamable beast hunted them down.
Its insatiable hunger found them.
The poor, lonely girl was gone.
The hungry wolf never came to say "hi."