The Wee One Kills With A Smile

Happy birthday, Nicole!


A pixie grin in an elfin face,
Tinkerbell in leather and lace,
Cuts to the quick with a dancer's grace,
She executeswith style.
A delicate hand cupped under her chin,
You wouldn't believe the places she's been
You're fooling yourself if you think you can win,
The Wee One kills with a smile.

She's a thief of hearts, you may understand,
With amazing powers at her command
For daring feats of slight of hand,
She pulls them off with style.
You may think that you are in control.
Don't flatter yourself. You're playing the role
She's assigned to you while she robs you whole.
The Wee One kills with a smile.

Many a fool with his towering pride
Has sought to hold her by his side.
With honeyed words her ears he's plied
With deviousness and guile.
But against those eyes his resources fail.
His knees go weak, his features pale.
Then she turns on the charm and he starts to wail
The Wee One kills with a smile.

So if you think that you'll succeed
Where all others have failed, I say take heed.
She'll steal your heart and leave you to bleed.
She's laughing at us all the while.
But never mind my point of view.
I can see she's already conquered you.
What can I say? I'm a victim, too.
The Wee One kills with a smile.

The Wee One kills with a smile.