When The Sun Went Down...
When the sun retires for the day
And the heads of the pigs go down to lay
The wolf dashes and jumps out of the forrest
Cause the pigs believed it was safe to rest
"He he," says the wolf with a few tricks up his sleeve
"Now the schemes of the pigs won't force me to leave"
To the store the wolf runs in hope of a rope
To throw on the roof with a ton of hope
"Nothing can stop me now" he thought
With little knowledge of what he brought
Out of the store the wolf runs for their home
With the speed that he had, he could run past Rome
"Ha Ha Ha," the wolf laughs, thinking he won
But he forgot of the pigs' security had been set to stun
"Watch Out," the wolf thought, avoiding any traps
And while he did that about an hour had lapsed
At the window the wolf almost squealed with glee
After finding that the pigs seemingly left it open for thee
The wolf rushes inside to find a pad and a pen
And quickly scribbles something that has to do with a den
Up the stairs the wolf heads next
Sneaking around with his O so sacred text
Finally he arrives at the door where they lay
And places the note on their pile of hay
He quickly finds his way out of the house
Smilling because he was as quiet as a mouse
The next day dawns and the pigs find the letter
Their attitude toward the wolf just got a little bit better
In the message that the wolf had left behind
The pigs read that they were about to be found
"By who" the pigs though and were quickly frightened
But when they found it was their step-mom were very delighted
The pigs ran downtown to find their step-mom
Who nobody knew would be so calm
When the pigs sat down on a chair
And said "Hi" to their step-mom who was a bear!
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