Riding Hood Truth or Dare

Why Little Red Riding Hood Seems you're steppin' out Dodgin' bullets and pullin' clout And what happened to the Grandma stop Did she want you out? The whole forest heard her shout So come on, what was that all about? Ohh my hooded and cloaked babydoll You are a vision of vixen An icon of dazzling brilliance, beautiful and thrilling Your hot breath on my neck is chilling Blackness, Darkness in a jar Your Ying with my Yang Playin' chicken in different cars Together we could go so far So why then are we slammin' shots in this dive bar? Little Red Ridin' Hood, with thigh-high red leather boots Long red gloves, blood-red lips, and eyes of black A David Bowie moment or a panic attack Take it all back Cuz diz fairy tale been cracked And a poetic daybreak is a matter of fact So you go girl Little Red Ridin' Hood hit that trail, I got yer back And the brothers Grimm - well they'll be checkin' in Dealin' Sin and with the help of all things heinous and supernatural Let the games begin White horse, black heart, Little Red Ridin' Hood Take your start