RedRidingHood

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Black hood, Black hood Silk formed around her head Drape around her, covering her body, exposing her facial feature Showing no mercy
"I've seen her M'lord!" He said Her skin peeled and even throbed "I've seen it through her own veil in which she wore the night this bloody crime even happened." "Oh? So why not do anything about it?"
There lied sweet, little Red Riding Hood Who felt the impulse to see her grandmama She wasdressed in a red cape and held a basket with delicious food Red symbolized her adventure in the mysterious forest
My red hair breezed behind me on my new bicycle I flew down to grandmother's house I went To deliver her favorite stew.   My path was not through the wood but instead through the hood
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