Silver Spoon

Throw down all yoursilver spoons - eatall of the raw meat with your hands.Pick it up piece by piecePick it up piece by piecePick it up piece by pieceWhere are the bodiesfor dinner?I want my food!What if you were starving to death andthey only food you hadwas me - what wouldyou say to the cannibalquestion? Would youranswer be perfectlyfree?Your mama told you neverto eat your friendswith your fingers andhands, but I say youought to eat whatyou will - shove itin your mouth any waythat your can.You think that I will come to your mouth, looking fora home. But I get stuck sideways in your throatlike a good old chickenbone.Where are the bodies for dinner?I want my food!Stay out the kitchen childrenThe cook is cleaning his gunHe just got back from the openmarkey - shooting his food onthe run.Your mama told you neverto eat your friendswith your fingers andhands, but I say youought to eat whatyou will - shove itin your mouth any waythat your can.Sharpen your teeth for thefamily feast - let all thehungry drool roll down your chin. Hide the humanand bring out the beast.Let all the animal games begin!Where are the bodies for dinner?I want my food!You could leave to dine onyour friends - pour theirbones into a cannibal soupmuscles like steakblood like wine - savethe brains to feed to troopsYour mama told you neverto eat your friendswith your fingers andhands, but I say youought to eat whatyou will - shove itin your mouth any waythat your can.Scarlet juices ozing slow - boiling in a human sea.Is it human dinneryou're talking about?Then slice me tenderraw and leanWhere are the bodies for dinner?I want my food!Oily fingers can hardlywait - bodies slumpedface in plateWake up the drunksthe coffers onthe fourteenth coursehas come and gone.So longall day suckeryour candy hascome and gone and its left youwith your mouth wide open.Just hummingcannibal songs.

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