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September 23, 2008
Little Red Riding Hood
Little Red Riding Hood,
Comes happily trotting in the woods.
Basket and flowers in her hands,
Gonna visit her grandma in a far away land.
She stops to smell the flowers now and then,
The kinds of little insects she can tell.
But not far away is the Big Bad Wolf,
Oh poor Little Red Riding Hood!
Quietly crept the mandibles of death,
His sharpened teeth and sulfuric breath
All ready to feast on human flesh.
Little Red Riding Hood,
So oblivious in the woods
Didn’t know what hit her
When the wolf tore open
Her mother’s red fur.
Her pitiful screams and painful cries
No one could hear so she closed her eyes.
Soon it would be over she thought
My mangled corpse left here to rot.
After the wolf had eaten
He rose off again,
Now to Grandma’s house we go
Oh she’ll be next and she doesn’t know.
And what happens to Red Riding Hood?
Oh that isn’t her name no more,
It’s Little Red Rotting Gore.
Written back in January 2000. Obviously I was very bored that time. 
Hope nobody is eating in front of the screen reading this! Hehe.
i will attempt. sana...
Horaayy..there are 4 comment(s) for me so far ;)
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iris reply on September 30, 2008:
will do
i just hope i get enough inspiration (and time) these days…
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haha, yikes. pang pg-13 (or 18?) ang version mo of lrrh
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iris reply on October 1, 2008:
for adults lang
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