The bittiest bat found herself quite enamored,
In those sweets her mouth mashed as she made quite the clamor;
The sound had the pilferer snatched up and lifted,
To a precarious perch where a smirk widened, wicked.

The bittiest squeak the thief emitted;
To vertigo her wee-frame submitted,
And gasped, as she was lifted up;
"O-oh... is this your Meeces Cup?"

Nyxis needs a safer method of consuming candy - Extra poetic ditty by Sofia