Eating the cupcake

Eating the cupcake



They put me in the oven to bake?
Me a deprived and miserable cake
Feeling the heat, I started to bubble.
Watching the others, I knew I was in trouble.

They opened the door and I started my life.
Frosting me over with a silver knife,
Decorating me with chewy candy jewels.
The rest of my batch looked like fools.

Lifting me up, she took a whiff and removed my wrapper.
Feeling the breeze, I wanted to slap her.
Opening her mouth with shiny teeth inside,
This was the day this cupcake got eating.


By nutbuster