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The International House of Candy
We are the gigantic bowl of candy on top of the fridge
Daddy morphed together and shook like crazy so we'd be quiet
There are those delicious, good-looking pieces
That could get us sick but we don't normally think twice
There are those delightful Skittles and M&Ms I love
That everyone judges and picks out and throws away
The average Tootsie Rolls that range
From eh to good to awesome
There are the sweet candies that go bad after a few chews
That you have to get and keep real fast or else they aren't the same
There are the sour patches that are torture to the tongue
But are figured out after a few trial and errors
There are the blow pops that have hard bitter shells
But a sweet delicious center inside
There are the chocolates that never do wrong
But are accused of making us all fat and avoided until the cycle comes
There are the caramel candies that just look questionable
And don't make it far in most's company but are the best to me
There are those weird lollipops that my neighbor gives out
That I don't understand so they stay there until December 7th when I'm craving
There are those sweet yet hard candies,
Sour yet chewy candies,
And the ones that the dentist gives that the "best" hard candies you'll ever try
All of them can do damage but if we leave them in bowl, there's no point of Trick-or-Treating
So, don't judge the candy until you try it and puke!