• Typical
    Mundane
    So old fashion
    Expired
    Out-dated, all that
    Sugar, spice, everything nice

    What are little girls made of?
    Too sour for sugar
    Too sharp for spice
    And as for everything nice?
    What a laugh!

    What are little girls made of?
    Rotten eggs, glass, and way too much sass
    That’s what little girls are made of

    Spoiled beyond comprehension
    Fragile yet deadly sharp
    And with such a tongue
    That would shame the Devil
    Our little girls
    Are such naughty little vixens
    Saucy, merciless warriors of wit
    Angry and proud young goddesses

    What are little girls made of, made of?
    All things spoiled, evil and proud
    Are what little girls are made of.