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Don't let that perfectly good baby go to waste The fresher the bigger the better the taste A good time in our mind is a bad in yours While you're at your job we're fucking breaking down your doors We'll cook your daughter in your kitchen eat her on the spot Her legs were really tender but the arms were surely not Medium rare or slightly burnt An itty bitty dash of salt and pepper couldn't hurt This one baby sang a song and it went a little something like this Letras de canciones Please don't eat me, please don't eat me Please don't eat me, let me live Please don't eat me, please don't eat me Please don't eat me I'm not yet ripe Oh baby don't try that shit I'm eating you either way I need to decide whether I want to fry or just sautee Eating babies for every meal How do you like the sound of that deal (growling) From Letras Mania