Cloaked by wisdom; nature's best threat.
If shown all, you've seen nothing yet.
She'll treat you like a cutie pet,
That woodland elf.
Through character charm and bodily grace,
doubted by most, a resourceful race.
Put down your guard and off with your face!
That woodland elf.
Keen pointed ears and eyes like a hawk,
she's fast like the wind and sly like a fox,
she'll hypnotize you will her long, curly locks.
That woodland elf.
Engage her in battle, you'll surly lose.
Insult her grace, you'll sleep with a bruise.
Her temper is under a short guarded fuse,
That woodland elf.
She hunts in the night, bow in her hand,
taken off guard, she is struck by a man.
Unjust is his fury;she rolls to the land,
That woodland elf.
He sees her as dead, and prods her limp corpse.
She leaps to her feet, confronting the source.
The mans tries to flee and mounts on his horse.
And who shot him with bow?
That woodland elf.
