Little Red Wolf
Little red Little red
She skipped all the way
Through the dark emerald forest
To her grandmothers house
Who baked tasty cookies and biscuits
As the bright day faded away
into a dark sky
The moon slides it’s way up high
Little red
Wasn’t so little anymore
She formed into a furry black eyed wolf
As Her memory dissolves
She gobbled up everything
Even her grandmother.
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