Little girl sitting pouring pretend tea in cups

Surrounding seeming harmless, not a dump?

Peace roaming within the air

Smile upon her face showing calmness, disturb do you dare?

A kick in of her door breaking the silence

Eyes turning darker than the night, next is violence

Electricity throwing flames onto all but her

Fire rising in the air, their screams being all you hear

Blood splattering onto the walls in a quick motion

Slicing of heads, dropping to the ground faster than lotion

Left over dust blown into the wind

Fire disappearing like a ghost vaporized

Tea poured into Mr. Fluffer’s cup like normal

Parents smiling as they look down at their angel

Not a thing suspected from her

Robbers now know: Don’t interrupt her party, or there will be murder