Flat and round sitting there
Golden tan and lushes and O so rare
You glisten in the Sun light room
So beautiful, so lovely, but it is your doom
I bring the blade and cut you once,
It seeps it oozes the out of my tender cut
The red comes out but,
It tastes so well good
Your edges!
They are stuffed,
How amazing I should be cuffed
Because I lust at you so
You lushes body taunts me O!
I cut you again, and again I go
Losing control, I bite!
And ecstasy
I wipe my face
And remember how you were
A flat round lovely pizza
Now you are gone just a scrap of what you were.