The Devil’s 10%
spin spin
Little booger
Looks angelic
Sweet
like sugar
All is not
As it seems
Though rays
Of sunshine
Seemingly
out of her
Beam
There is
A dark side
To the toddler
To the ever
So cute daughter
Temper tantrum
Oh hell yes
Screeches ungodly
and Unholy messes
But when
she dances
With those
golden tresses
Spins so cutely
In her dresses
Hard to see
The looks that kill
The stubbornness
The iron will
The little demon
Behind the
angelic shell
That piercing scream
From the depths of hell.
Now she aint
All evil, No
She is 90% angel
But even so
Gotta give
the Devil His due
That other 10%
Can sure shine thru!