Little Red - Werewolf Story
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Little girls this seems to say,
Never stop upon your way.
Never trust a stranger-friend;
No one knows how it will end.
As you're pretty, so be wise;
Wolves may lurk in every guise.
Handsome they may be, and kind
and charming - but never mind!
The sweetest tongue, the sharpest tooth.
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"Now now, little girl, you know how this ends, everyone knows we weren't destined to be friends."
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