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Hannibal
Perhaps you shall deliver
To me, your succulent liver
So that I may dine
On flesh so divine
Prepare you as a my feast
I am the human beast
Sipping fine Chianti
In scenes so akin to Dante
For I am in your mind
Foe, not friend, you find
My wit a corpulent flood
Whilst I hungrily seek your blood
Analyse me if you dare
You will find I’m without care
For other men are prey
As their minds I do flay
You may call me Hannibal
You may slander me cannibal
But I have tasted meat
Beyond any mortals feat.
To me, your succulent liver
So that I may dine
On flesh so divine
Prepare you as a my feast
I am the human beast
Sipping fine Chianti
In scenes so akin to Dante
For I am in your mind
Foe, not friend, you find
My wit a corpulent flood
Whilst I hungrily seek your blood
Analyse me if you dare
You will find I’m without care
For other men are prey
As their minds I do flay
You may call me Hannibal
You may slander me cannibal
But I have tasted meat
Beyond any mortals feat.
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