I want to slice you.
Put you on pumpernickle…
With provolone cheese.
Heat up.
And then with tomato and romaine,
Top you with mayo,
With a dash of pepper.
Nibbling you until every crumb is done.
‘What are you doing with that knife? ‘
Getting it sharpened!
And thinking about dessert.
‘Can you turn down the music?
It’s rather loud! ‘
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