Sweet Tooth

Just one more slice 
I’ve only cut it twice
Carefully and precise 
This piece should suffice 
The fridge’s light guides me to paradise 

I’ve learnt from the kitchen mice  
Lessons valuable yet concise 
Sneak at night to claim your prize 
Watch out for mother’s eyes 
Then search the cabinets for hidden pies 

I’ll hide the cut with more frosting 
Explaining to mom is too exhausting 
And if cake is so bad for me 
why do I feel such ecstasy?

My stomach is roaring, I need to be fed!
I need the sugar rushing to my head! 
Look! Look!
I can make strawberry juice come out of my wrists! 
and I bet I’d taste like cherries if we kissed!
Look! Look!
My sweet tooth is caught on a hook!
I’m sorry mom, your daughter’s a crook!