Murder Burger

Noah

Slam it in
Drink it in
Take what you need from me
This is your meal

Hold it in
Take it in
I'm here so you can see
What it is you take from me

How does it taste?
Make sure I don't go to waste
Chow me down with haste
I bet I don't taste laced

A la... la... la

How am I?
As good as the last?
Would you have me for breakfast?
Do I go down fast?

Eat me alive
I swear it's ok
I'm your murder burger
It's always been that way

  • Author: Noah (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 1st, 2018 00:11
  • Category: Unclassified
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