My resplendant towering tainted confection
I'll bake a cake, and what a cake I'll bake!
I'll deck it out with all the frosting
And all the plastic figures, I'll meticulously adorn
I'll craft it all with malicious intention costing
the lives of the ill-mannered people that show me scorn
I'll decorate it in a manner showing such affection
that such a malevolent act won't be in their perception.
I'll flee through the window imperceptibly,
having finished the act so reprehensibly.
I won't be found here afterward,
For they would have me hanged.
As they gorge themselves, I'll look onward!
They won't suspect a thing!



