Little girls can be sweet and charming
Flighty like petals upon the wind
Their demeanor oh so disarming
But trust me, they play to win
You might worry about fathers
Who are protective and gruff
But a properly raised young lady
Can look after herself well enough
Pretty blades still cut to the bone
Fuzzy holsters hold real guns
Rifles, be they pink or purple
Still launch bullets and visit harm
Little girls can be sweet and charming
Treat them well and that's all you'll see
But the predators should remember
These butterflies sting like bees