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Death As Seen By Cheese
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Oh NO! The mouth has opened
Wide, like the Ocean spread Open by Moses!
Oh NO! The teeth are sharp and yellow,
As yellow as the teeth of the hungary Wolf.
Oh NO! My body, my decadence has turned against me!
Why must I be so delicious? Why is my blessing my curse?
Oh NO! The fingers that hold me
Squeeze tighter now, anxious for the first bite.
Oh NO! In I go, feeling the
Saliva and Tongue and all that stuff.
Oh NO! A bite, a bite, a bite!
Alas, I the cheese, am no more.




