If I may add a small contribution to this ever growing thread?
Fairie Fairie up on high
Wafting gently through a blood red sky
Delicate features and a bod so ‘iccle
But why the bloody razor sharp sickle?
Those rose red eyes and gentle smile
Do call to folks from many a mile
They’ll all come quick, then cry “enough!”
I guess that’s why they call you snuff.
Fairie Fairie up on high
Wafting gently through a blood red sky
Which cards we draw, I’m sure you know
And reveal them with a Fairie blow.
Tears fall down like
petals red
“A trick of the light” is what they said
But we know it predicted
Hearts
And the deuce announced with
two loud farts
