The place is quiet everyone is asleep

Food is waiting inside I do know

I begin digging with my paws just so deep

Under the chicken wire in I go.

I walk quietly so not to arouse

I am very cunning I will get in some how

I am a fox loose in the hen house

I can hear the chickens panicking now.

As I enter the chicken coop the hens are flying

Then as I catch one another fly’s past me

To catch them I was trying

Hard to resist I have to get that one you see.

They are making a hell of a sound

Then all is quiet inside

Food is all around

None left alive.

So I take my chicken and fled

It’s only a snack

Leaving behind the dead

But with no chickens left I wont be back.

In the coop is blood shed

No eggs in the morning time

All the chickens laying dead

As the fox has done his murderous crime.