DARK FAIRYTALES 01 — Little Red Riding Hood | Little Red

SHADOW PRODUCTION™ | ALL RIGHTS RESERVED © 2026 [Verse 1] Red on my lips, black on my shoes, I took the path I wasn’t supposed to choose. Deep in the woods where the wild things hide, Something with teeth is walking by my side. Moon in the sky, smoke in the air, I feel those yellow eyes everywhere. Step after step, he follows my trail, But I’m not the girl who’s scared of a tale. [Pre-Chorus] He smells the trouble, I feel it too, A little bit wicked, a little taboo. He thinks I’m lost, he thinks I’m prey, But I’ve been waiting for him all day. [Chorus] Run, little wolf, run, run, run, You picked the wrong girl for your little fun. Bite, little wolf, show me your teeth, You came for the girl in the red underneath. Run, little wolf, don’t lose your track, You thought you were hunting — I’m hunting you back. Deep in the woods where the dark things grow, You wanted Little Red… Now you know. [Verse 2] My little basket is lost in the grass, I hear those footsteps getting closer fast. Thorns on my skin, moon on my face, Every little shadow is joining the chase. He moves like thunder, quiet and slow, I let him follow wherever I go. One little smile, one turn of my head, The hunter forgets what the storybook said. [Pre-Chorus] He smells the trouble, I feel it too, A little bit wicked, a little taboo. He thinks I’m lost, he thinks I’m prey, But I’ve been waiting for him all day. [Chorus] Run, little wolf, run, run, run, You picked the wrong girl for your little fun. Bite, little wolf, show me your teeth, You came for the girl in the red underneath. Run, little wolf, don’t lose your track, You thought you were hunting — I’m hunting you back. Deep in the woods where the dark things grow, You wanted Little Red… Now you know. [Bridge] Red hood, red lips, red moonlight, Wrong turn, bad luck, perfect night. No hunter coming, no saving grace, Just one hungry wolf in the wrong damn place. [Final Chorus] Run, little wolf, run, run, run, The game is over, but we’ve just begun. Bite, little wolf, show me your teeth, There’s more than a fairytale underneath. Run, little wolf, run through the black, You came as the hunter — you’re not going back. Deep in the woods where the dark things grow, You wanted Little Red… Now you know.