yeah hansel n gretel lived with their olde man
in a deep forest in the cartoon woods
in the dark canopied jungle in europa
twins they were of course
hansel 2 minutes older than gretel
oh their poor mother expired in the moment of their birth
no medieval quackery could revive the poor tired thing
what year was this, kilbey?
oh i dont fucking know, kilbey…once upon a long long time ago
it was like didnt i say medieval…..?
yeah and their father he eventually got married again to this women
a real bloody bitch a right nasty piece of work
i dont like your kids she said the 1st time she met them
get rid of em….!
the father was a kinda weak character
we dunno much about this geezer
he was a wood cutter
i mean that wasnt easy work
dont spose he earnt that much dough either
i guess he cut up wood for other peoples fires
thats tiring thats a real slog
i guess hes raised these kids on his own
he met this woman n he thought things’d get easier
and its the middle ages for heavens sake
times were harder days were shorter life was cruel
so one day father leads hansel n gretel into the most lonely place
the black forests heart of darkness
did they even ask any questions as they entered the gloom of afternoon
beneath a cathedral of oaks and pine the sun blotted out far above
and curious eyes stare out from between the trees
did gretel say father where are we going ?
did the boy reach out to calm his twin by taking her hand
did the father look back in sorrow at the children in shadow
as the summer turned cold on their skin
as the inevitable black birds caw unseen
and the red spotted toadstools grow in little patches at the feet of the trees
father say stop here for a while i’ll be back soon
and the children sit there listening to his footsteps die away
the evil wife sits at home with her glittering black eyes
an awful smirk on her face as she looks in her mirror
and she places the girls little wooden doll on the fire
and the boys rough wooden sword goes up in smoke
and finally the father returns
shes naked waiting for him
but he turns away in disgust on the bed and cannot touch her
and that cottage is horribly silent there in that time n place
while the children out there with the wolves and the weasels
the poisonous plants the snakes and the vines
i mean theyre tough kids
they just never been in this part of the forest before
the paths interleaved between the trunks like a maze
returning nowhere fast just leading you on n on
into the interior of more n more trees
the boy does what he can for his sister
remains calm n strong for her
even though he wants to give in to despair himself i guess
even tho the falling night
even tho the sounds he doesnt recognise
even tho nothing to eat or drink
even tho he knows father not coming back now
he puts his arm round her in the gathering dark
and sings softly some little song into her ear
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