• Notes as sweet as sugar cane
    Trill through the night in soft refrain

    They lure the hunter to his doom
    Where death awaits encased in gloom

    A beauty fair as fair can be
    More lovely than is wise to see

    She smiles gently from her glade
    In shadows that the night has made

    Her eyes alight with boundless joy
    Their shine a slyly crafted ploy

    Behind the beauty lurks the beast
    Hungry for its hellish feast

    Her perfect skin is cool to touch
    Take heed that you don't care too much

    For 'ere this fateful night is through
    This maid so fair shall dine on you.