Pixies

     [shhhh... I got the goods]

Trixie Stixies -

     oooohh, 
        so pretty - 
            colours bright;
     Eyes 
        light
            up;
     Mouths
        open
            wide...
                   Our breath:
                   Our blood...

We go
  crazy for them, and
We go
  crazy from them.

We hoard,
We gorge, and
We don't save, cuz
We crave,
   rave,
   rage,
   rampage.

We fight for them with
our sweet and sour talk - like
the sweet and sour powda
We revolt for.

We squirm and squeal;
We can't deal!

Crazy eyes - 
"But guys,
it's just candy!!!"
[or is it?]

Oh dear,
  we are all little pixies at heart.

[;)]