I'm sugar and spice and everything nice. But what happens when you forget the sugar? And the nice turns sour? Then would you take all my power? I'm no sugar and nice but the devils reincarnation who turned everything wrong like cats and mice. Without the sugar and nice I'm lots of spice to point you can't stop me from tasting bitter-sour. So help me now before the final hour? Poetry spill / vent poetryAll Rights Reserved