SILENCE: Sweet

You're gonna get your just-desserts
It's just a matter of time
Sweet's a dish that best served cold
Then vengeance will be mine.

Sugar and spice and all things nice
That's what little girls are made of
And that's why you take them
So that you can break them.

Well this girl's not sugar and spice anymore
Yes, you made certain of that
Angel-delight, with dresses so tight
Short skirts showing cheeks, you can pat

A child and a woman
All rolled into one
Have sex, only you can
Show them how it's done.

Dream-Topping for you and for me
But the difference is vast, as you'll see
You're thinking of something to eat
I'm not. It'll still be a treat.

Don't know when the day be, we'll meet
But you can be assured it be sweet
There won't be no fruit or no cream
But I CAN guarantee a good scream......SWEET DREAMS.........