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Filthy Heart, Twisted Mind


I had a person for my lunch.
He tasted pretty good.
His filthy heart, it's what I love!
I ate all that I could.
His mind was twisted, nice to crunch.
I guess he thought he'd be
Saved from my teeth by Gods above
Or Gods below like me.

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