Lyrics

Oh, sweet innocence
Lipstick riding red
Basket full of head
Defense the best offense
Beast come creeping up
Seen his kind before
But if she screams he’ll just want more

She was bitten by the wolf

Twisting through the brush
Back to granny’s loft
This beast he cut her off
Said honey, what’s your rush?
She said she wasn’t young
Said she doesn’t scare
So if you’re hungry pull up a chair

She was bitten by the wolf