| Lori had wandered near the wood, Gone where a young lamb never should. To warn of this her mom would shout, "A lamb in the woods will not come out." "You're Big Bad Wolf, I've heard of you. Sheep tell wild stories of what you do. But what they say must just be lies For you seem nice and have kind eyes." All of a sudden the wolf seemed sad And said, "Sweet lamb, just call me Bad. I fear the stories you've heard are true. I'm a hungry wolf and I must eat you." "Why you'd have to kill me before you eat. I'd wiggle and fight. I'd scream and bleat. It's tough to chew through wool and skin. I'm mostly bones cause I am so thin." |
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