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Riddlez the poet- Little Red Riding Hood

i'm that crooked picture you never get straight
cause my mind frame anit right at all
i mite as well be hang off of your wall
and if anybody calls, there no receiver to receive the calls
the reception hasn't been here 99, since they locked me in cage
and took my sanity away, creating the monster i am today
my Reflection don't reflect me at all
i'm a wolf in sheep's clothing and knocking on your door

little red riding hood,can you come out to play
little red riding hood,i'm just a harmless stray
little red riding hood, don't be afraid
i wont bear my teeth for another 6 months away

and this is what she had to say
wolfie, wolfie, wolfie your not the only one with a disguise
she removed that little red hood and the huntress came alive
said she going to turn a big bad wolf into a lap dog tonight
every thing you ever loved been taken away and that why you
always run away, the love is here all you got to do....

Big bad wolf, can you come out to play
big bad wolf, i'm here to stay
big bad wolf, you don't have to be afraid
i'll be here till the end of my days