The Merciless Wolf

There once was a wolf, who craved for food, It had evil intentions, and never thought good. One day it noticed six fluffy goats, Took one of them and grabbed it by the throat. Then went for the second and scorched it in a blaze, And on the third goat it had set its gaze. It ripped the third into pieces apart, And ate the liver and chewed the heart. Then took the fourth and dangled it high, It shouted for help but no one heard its cry. And soaked the fifth into water so chilling, The poor little goat had died a death so thrilling. The wolf grabbed the sixth and threw it down a pit, Then smiled the merciless wolf, who hesitated not even a bit.