Of which superficial delights will I partake today?
What mess of condaments will I slather over this palate?
I've gone and ruined my fucking sandwich.
But I'm still hungry and so I eat
This litany, this symphony of decadence.
What mess of condaments will I slather over this palate?
I've gone and ruined my fucking sandwich.
But I'm still hungry and so I eat
This litany, this symphony of decadence.
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