Bleddy was the bravest
Of girls far and wide
She traveled the forest
Without need to hide.

One night on the way
To her Grandmothers house
She met not a man,
But a horrible louse.
His ears were gigantic
His eyes were big too,
Not to mention his fangs,
My! How they grew!

She saw all of this
By the full moon's light
But he was too quick,
There was no time for flight.

So beware little children
When you see a full moon
For Little Bled Riding Hood
Will be a Werewolf soon!





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