Look At Me

Little one, look in my eyes, Look past my evil grin. I whisper words, the truth untold, What are you doing here? The woods are thick- brush and brier, My cottage looks inviting. Come and see, I’ve cooked dinner, Maybe stay the night? I swear you're safe inside. Here, beautiful girl, an apple for you to enjoy, Oh, and how do you like your wine? You don’t drink, well down it quick, it’s good for you, my dear. You’re looking rough, just come on in- My poison will work quick. Oops, did I tell the lies with which I did begin? No time left, my guest are waiting. Little one, look in my eyes, Wont you still come in?