I'm every man here in disguise; lie, cheat, and give you a spoonful of lies. I'm a high toned mother with an axe to grind. Come a little closer, honey, and see what you find. Your worst nightmares all rolled in one. I'll find you sure as the rising sun. Don't make a noise, its understood, because this ain't no story like red riding hood.

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