The Little's Blonde's Mission

The little blonde's ambition 

Sweet, tender, and sent on a mission.

A mission of the most intricate operation,

With the end goal of chaos through inflitration

To cause the destruction of the bear's nation

Through invasion and eventual assimilation.

Goldilocks, Goldilocks trespass so she may!

On the bear's property, their sanctity, child's play!

Their supper a meal of porridge she may scavage.

Their rooms and beds heinously will she ravage.

Her lush golden mane her protection.

Her bulging blue eyes her deflection.

From any sort of accusation, allegation, or assertation she will surely be pardoned,

As long as the bear's home is violated and trodden.

Long after the cherubed she-devil may leave,

Her footsteps stay ingrained in the bear's house, impossible to unweave.

The little blonde's ambition

Sent by the powers that may be on a mission.

A mission solidified by the baby bear's brainwash

To believe his new best friend be little miss Goldilocks.