I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing, 'till they
Got a hold on me
I opened doors for little old ladies
I helped the blind to see
I got no friends 'cause they read the papers
They can't be seen with me
And I'm getting real shot down, and I'm
—Alice Cooper, "No More Mr. Nice Guy"
Look at you, Jen. You were a sweet kid. Look at you now, the stuff of nightmares.
''That sweet little kid grew up to be a monster, and the worst father in the history of fathers."
— Zuko, regarding a picture of a baby Ozai, Avatar The Last Airbender
They used to be just like me and you
They used to be sweet little boys
But something went horribly askew
Now killing is their only source of joy