They giggled and squirmed while I squeezed the blood circulation from their torsos.
They have teeth marks on their arms…
I held their hands in a vice-grip and was blue because their fingernails snapped off.
I kissed their cheeks and their faces turned shades of teal which was very bad and made their father mad.
I steal my own money to buy them things.
Their mama snatched the little one away as I began to pop off his head with a headlock of love…
When I visit they scamper to the door never ever are they mindful that I shall do this once more…