Don't let that perfectly good baby go to wastennThe fresher the bigger the better the tastennA good time in our mind is a bad in yoursnWhile you're at your job we're fucking breaking down your doorsnWe'll cook your daughter in your kitchen eat her on the spotnHer legs were really tender but the arms were surely notnnMedium rare or slightly burntnAn itty bitty dash of salt and pepper couldn't hurtnnThis one baby sang a song and it went a little something like thisnnPlease don't eat me, please don't eat menPlease don't eat me, let me livenPlease don't eat me, please don't eat menPlease don't eat me I'm not yet ripennOh baby don't try that shitnI'm eating you either waynI need to decide whethernI want to fry or just sauteennEating babies for every mealnHow do you like the sound of that dealnn(growling)