There once was a young lady named Becca-lee
Who’s hair was as red as a fresh picked strawberry
By day she sings at the center of town
By night she gives her body to he who serves the crown
Not by love, like or lust does she do this
But because of payments owed and payments missed
She heavily feared the man by the name of Bear
Tall, muscular and a swordsman
With a sword and a knife he killed dan
Guarding the town lurked a vulture with the eyes of a Hawk
Both young and still quite immature they stood under the towns clock
Ding-dong! they ran to the place where Becca-lee lay
Hawk first arrived he saw her lying pale and with grave dismay
There Bear stood with anger toward the vulture eyed man
Hawk knelt beside her, Bear enraged sliced his head
Bear returned to the king holding Hawks hair