Oh, Yes, The Wolf Is Bad, It's True; But How With-Out Him Could We Do? If There Were Not A Wolf, What Good Would Be The Tale Of Rid-Ing-Hood? The Lit-Tle Child From Sin Will Fly When Told The Wick-Ed Wolf Is Nigh; And When, Ar-Rived At Man'S Es-Tate, He Hears The Wolf Out-Side His Gate, He Knows It's Time To Put A-Way I-Dle Fri-Vol-I-Ty And Play. That's How (But Do Not Men-Tion It) This Prim-Er Hap-Pened To Be Writ.
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