Child of the Devil
That I am,
Why am I
As happy as a clam?
You tell me
I'm evil,
That's just how you feel.
I couldn't care less
While I'm wearing
That cute red dress.
I hurt your feelings,
Well, you hurt mine
Every single day.
But I'm the child
Of the freaking Devil
So I don't count.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nicely written I love this poem sounds like my little girl ha ha... She is my devil but no not really she is good. But thank you for sharing this poem..