He acts like the devil's child

He farts when we eat,
he screams when we sleep,
I wish I could bash his head,
but he trashes his room,
hits his brother with a broom,
he brushes his teeth with chocolate,
there is no way to stop it,
he acts like the devil's child.
He jumps on my back,
I tell him thats no way to act,
he got me fired,
I'm really tired,
he acts like the devil's child.