The Wolfs Killer Ending.
I am the wolf, big and bad,
Ha-Ha, not at all.
I'm no big, bad wolf,
I'm a vegetarian wolf!
I stay in my home,
Hiding from them,
The real killers.
The three piglet brothers,
the murderers!
I hear them coming,
The danger is never ending!
Hide, hide, before they get me!
They're in my home,
I have no place to run.
"Come out, veggie wolf,
We want to eat you!"
Oh no, they're close!
The closet door opens,
And they come in.
"We've found you wolf,
Now say goodbye."
"We are going to eat you,
It's time for you to die!"
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