A women rode to town on a grey pony

Her hair was black and her cheeks were cherry red

Her skin could best be compared to ebony

A townsman fell in love who's name was Ned

He praise the beauty of the maid to his friends

He shouted his love for her far and wide

He ask her for her hand, that loving maid

She said yes to his unbelieving mind

When night fell and the nice wedding finished

She went back to serpent form and ate Ned whole

She crept in the shadows until she was diminished

And she also ate her beloved cute foal

If a lesson had to be told,

it is that lust will kill a man stone cold