Saturday, July 7, 2012

Rump Roast

I'm bleeding grape jelly
Why couldn't you be my toast
You could just sit and linger in my belly
Fuck, I'd even eat you if you were rump roast

Satiate my pain
Wash it down with some tears
My hunger could finally fain
I'll eradicate all of your fears

It's a feeding frenzy
Tuck your napkin in tight
I think this feast is plenty
Oh wait, just take one more bite

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