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Little Red Riding Hood
Made with Pastels & Premeditation
One fateful day while in the woods
Misfortune fell on Little Miss Hood
A Big Bad Wolf dressed as her kin
Was allowed to nibble on her skin
So now each time a full moon shines
Blood and carnage are for what she pines
When sweetness turns to all things foul
She’s a little werewolf on the prowl