BYE BYE FOOD
Posted: 24 May 2018, 07:19
BYE BYE FOOD
Its aroma
As it walks through my nostrils
The sight
As its beautiful colours strike my eyes
The salivary waterfalls of my buccal cavity
Oh! What a mighty river it creates!
As you travel by air on a spoon-o-plane
And land on my porcelain
Bit by bit, you slide down my canal
Mmm, yummily you fill me up
Who would have believed
A sight so beautiful and great
That fills the canal sacs of many
Will become a substance to grate?
Who would have thought
You would be converted to something
With an aroma so despicable and disgusting
A dough unpleasant to my eyes
One unbearable to touch and sight?
Sometimes I wish this weren't your demise
You become so despicable
Even in my bowels you can't reside
With strain you enter the closet
A large fountain takes you down the drain
Into the soak-away
Where you'll forever remain
Its aroma
As it walks through my nostrils
The sight
As its beautiful colours strike my eyes
The salivary waterfalls of my buccal cavity
Oh! What a mighty river it creates!
As you travel by air on a spoon-o-plane
And land on my porcelain
Bit by bit, you slide down my canal
Mmm, yummily you fill me up
Who would have believed
A sight so beautiful and great
That fills the canal sacs of many
Will become a substance to grate?
Who would have thought
You would be converted to something
With an aroma so despicable and disgusting
A dough unpleasant to my eyes
One unbearable to touch and sight?
Sometimes I wish this weren't your demise
You become so despicable
Even in my bowels you can't reside
With strain you enter the closet
A large fountain takes you down the drain
Into the soak-away
Where you'll forever remain