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- (c) 1993 by Wolf Wibel
- Weitergabe nur zusammen mit dem Lübke-Programmpaket!!!
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- LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD AND THE WOLF
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- Once there was a dear little wolf whom everyone loved.
- This lovely nice wolf was such a sweety guy that
- it was everyone's greatest pleasure to view him and
- to smell the fascinating, strong, male, tasty wolfskin.
- Although this animal was such an admirable gentleman,
- things happened to him which were so terrifying that a
- normal mortal probably would have become a bit crazy. But not
- this one, this intelligent, educated, brave, strong, male, adroit,
- clever wolf, as the following poem tells.
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- When Wolf woke up in bed alone
- in his dirty drainage home
- He felt the lack of satisfaction
- but what to do to have some action?
- Trying to think he searched the bath
- following yesterday's bottles, slubber, stubs - path
- crowling ten minutes he reached bathroom's door
- with last power he puked onto the floor.
- His bloodshot eyes watched quite a while
- the remains of his smelling theethless smile.
- He stood in front of the mirror and could not stop
- the wonder what fascinating lovely face he got.
- Having a strange feeling to toilet he went
- missing the paper he used the three hours old testament.
- "Oh Yeah", he thought, "I feel so good.
- So what about jogging in the wood?"
- One word, one wolf, one step, one fall
- missing the stairs he banged the wall.
- let's skip a part of this tragedy,
- let's turn to the wood, what's there to see.
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- The peaceful wood is on the right,
- so wolf comes from the other side.
- And he really seems to jog,
- what a silly crazy dog.
- He enters the darkness of the wood
- still thinking: "Oh, what do I feel good!"
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- This poor crazy creature, how naive it is,
- moving in danger, where lurking little red riding hood is.
- He passes some squirrels and wildboars saying "Good day!"
- Suddenly a blood red lady blocks the way.
- And this red nightmare had to say
- in her dirty dissolute way:
- "Hi darling, oh sweety, oh my dear
- what ya're doing right now, what ya're doing right here?"
- "Oh thank you, dear Misses. As you see
- I'm jogging!", he said confidently.
- "Oh sweet, sweet wolf, you're so strong and nice."
- She fixed the wolf's body and then his eyes.
- She began to rotate with her red underwear,
- so the wolf remarked that no cover was there.
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- But the naive fool didn't know her being a wicked beast.
- "It might be a bit cold.", he thought at least.
- Moving her red knickers off the knee
- she tried to get an invitation to tea.
- The two were standing under the trees,
- the wolf was greedily6 watching her knees.
- "Ehr, you, ehr, could warm up with a decent cup of tea,
- ehr, it might be the best thing you're coming with me!?"
- The wolf who expected an eventful relation
- told her the way to the three big oak trees down in the canalisation.
- So Wolfie pretended to go to the toilet,
- this little red lady lit her cigarette.
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- The wolf returned home and was so happy:
- "I'm going to have tea with this little red cappy.
- It is that terrible when a dear little child
- has no clothes on and must freeze in the wild.
- In this case it was a duty for me
- to invite her having a cup of tea.
- I can't understand this civilization
- neglecting the children, the next generation."
- Worrying about this and the bad influence of television
- he stumbled to bed, to improve his current condition.
- Very tired by this adventure he began at once to snore
- having forgotten to lock bedroom's door.
- We let him now enjoy his dreams
- there's nothing important as it seems.
- He's having his peace there in his bed
- there's nothing important which should be said.
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- But one hour later one stares into the gully
- it's this red killer lady who wants him to bully.
- She sees poor Wolfie lying in bed
- oh believe me, he won't be glad.
- Unable to continue controlling her rage
- she jumped ardently down into the stage.
- Oh, the poor wolf was so shocked,
- and this bloody door, why wasn't it locked?
- This isn't a poor little child coming there
- it's Nosferatu in red underwear?
- The wolf was still unable to scream
- he still was hoping this was just a dream.
- "This bloody lady doesn't want tea!"
- panicly screaming: "She just wants me..."
- But Little Red Riding Hood ignores his begging
- having reached bed she begins with necking.
- "Eahh, yaeh, ahhhh, " Wolf tries to shout,
- "Jesus, help me ahhhhhhhhh, ouh let me out!"
- But the young girl tolerates his tears
- passionatly she catches one of his ears.
- "What big ears ya've got, sweet Wolfie."
- "Yes, I know, but please don't kill me."
- "Ouh, darling, what great big eyes you've got."
- "Oh Jesus, please help me to rid of this nut."
- "And why is ya mouth so teethless and nice,
- I hope I'll have fun, because otherwhise...
- And Wolfie, how lovely and great is ya nose!"
- she says vehemently touching all those.
- "And Wolfie, and what, what, great, oh no, let's skip this
- There's something I'm obviously going to miss."
- The small girl smiles, one eyelid flickers,
- she whips a whip from her red knickers.
- She aims it at the creatures body
- Oh believe me, this girl is bloody.
- Her childish outfit is to trick
- poor men to satisfy her tick.
- Nice elderly Misters like this Wolf
- invite her for tea or playing some golf.
- But she follows just her drive
- this means to play her rule as wife.
- But dear Wolfie survives this venture
- by reminding his new denture.
- He reaches it on his bedsides crate
- the red lady was - in this way - quite delicate.
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- and the moral is forever:
- Lübke will translate this never...
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