Devil's Child

by PammieBabe   Sep 28, 2005


Once upon a time in a small, small world
Lived a sick and twisted little girl
She played with a headless Barbie doll
To remind herself of the pain she saw
She grew up to be a woman with a black little heart
And an determination to tear your world apart
Fire burned in her eyes
And her voice sounded angels to cry
A tortured goddess that you tried to destroy
Like she was a crappy game or a broken toy
But this is a toy that you can't just snap, bend, or mold
Because in a latent way your soul was sold
She'll bring you down with a twirl of her hair
Because this is a girl, who doesn't play fair
So look out behind your back for a long, long while
Because you just screwed over the devil's child

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  • 18 years ago

    by MizCrowley

    I love it... priceless and wonderful

    Kick ass poem

    -Miz