Child-Like To Childish
Wide eyed wonders, passing crayons on the down low
Blamelessness because they think nanny is too preoccupied to press charges on cookie theft
And You'd Torture kids, with punches to their noses till you got the bloody knuckle
Yet You've got A deceptive young mind
You're meek-fullness guards these illegal violations
Now you get temper tantrums when you don't get the dwink from your sippy-cup
You start acting babyish because you couldn't nap nap with pwitty pwincess
You said bad words and did bad things
mommy wasn't watching
But you got caught by nanny and she says,
"timeout for life and
spanky till death!"
Mommy finished the fairy tale ,this is the end.
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