Tender young ones,
Boiling in my soup,
Wish you were here,
Add a little spice.
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Tasty broth,
Yum, let's eat some children.
Crunchy tissues are still left,
Let's boil them some more.
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Welcome into my stomach,
Splash in my gastric juices,
Strewn about my housing, clothing,
I hide the leftovers in my fridge.
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Hunger pains are calling me to you,
Mmm sweet child.
Slice you up like you were on the slab,
Save some for company.
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Slather up the pieces,
Marinate in the fridge,
Parts used for soup,
Boiling away.
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Tasty broth,
Yum, let's eat some children.
Crunchy tissues are still left,
Let's boil them some more.