The Deeper Woods
I met you in the deeper woods,
Your skin so very white.
You made me see Elysium,
you made me see the Light.
We stepped a little closer,
I drank your fiery stare.
Your hand in mine,
A feeling oh so rare.
I couldn't quite believe my eyes
And did not think it proper then...
That you would try to maul me
Just because I call ye
A Kirre, not a queen
Of deeper woods unseen!