She Devil and Bee Devil
She-Devil and Bee-Devil were two witches with weirdo sass.
They cheated and snarled and grabbed people in ridiculous mass.
Alcohol happy, they toasted each other on a job well done.
As they created havoc and saw frightened minions on the run.
You are so bad, She-devil said to her sister, clearly quite proud.
But, said Bee-Devil, you are the one who unleashed bats on the crowd.
Said Grandma Juicy Fruit with her few remaining teeth and curls,
I am exceedingly proud of my snarly, spell-making witch girls.
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