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[ nonsense ] Don't Talk To Strangers In Granola Bars
The bodies of Count Chocula and Franken Berry
were found in a bed and breakfast
stabbed repeatedly with a metallic claw
during a sordidly sweet rendezvous
Let's just say they were doing more
than merely spooning in the raw
I wouldn't dare
look at the crime scene photos
if I were you
A tragedy if there ever was
Oh, those poor souls!
And if that weren't enough
heaped upon our plates---
Apple Jacks was later discovered
floating face down in not just one
but numerous milk filled bowls
turning up in at least five states
Exsanguinated of his juice
and thoroughly dismembered
Sonny, I'd be careful
if I was that silly bee
who's always combing for honey
or those fellas Snap, Crackle and Pop
'cause there's a cereal killer on the loose
and from what I've seen and heard
I don't think he'll fucking stop
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