There was a little fairy pretty as can be
The prettiest fairy that you’ve ever seen,
All the other fairies wanted to be just like her
But what they didn’t know was at night she had fur

She had a sweet innocent smile,
But at night she was vile,
But as the sun went down
There always was a roaring sound
All the other fairies wondered what it could be 
But all just ignored and went on happily,

Nobody knew of this terrible disaster
The fairy sat up crying in her flower
The fairy said to herself “why me? Why me?”
Then a witch came down and said you owe me a fee
She had lots of friends but they envied her
Is this her or is it the curse?