Mom's Devil's Food Cake
The delious smell of,
A chocolate hell,
One of the moisest cakes,
The plate awaits,
For that tasty treat,
Warm, light, and fluffy on the inside,
With the taste of heaven,
A dramtic debute,
Of dark choclate so sweet,
A tantilizing delite,
For a scrumous night,
Smoother than a lucious shake,
My mom is so great,
I'll eat anything from her hand,
As it slides down my throat,
I can feel what she made,
Was ooohy, gooey, maxa-mooey,
To give my tummy a sugaris rush,
I love my mom's Devil's food cake.
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