Mmm, so good!
Burgers, fries, pizza,
Onion rings, hot dogs, sandwiches,
Bring me more!
I'll keep on eating,
Eating ten, twenty,
A THOUSAND times my weight,
And I can't stop eating this food!
Why do they come at me with knives,
Wicked and evil grins across their face,
And why do they have the oven open,
With a large tray that is... just my size?
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