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"Culinary tart"
Alright,
Seeing you, might have made me change my mood and appetite
A slight switch on the menu
Now I'm serving Miss. Stew tonight
My cooking is great. Hell, I could of been a chef
Tenderizing, rubbing this chicks back as she butters some bread
Working my way to her chest, listening to my female friend start taking really deep breaths
I smoothly take the knife from her hand, placing it to the girls neck
Carving her throat like a Thanksgiving roast, caressing as every vein starts to explode
Topping it off by knocking her head off, slamming it onto the stove preheated on high and ready to go
This dames dome's on the chopping block, pot boiling hot
Not a word from her now, becoming just food for thought
No dout, the lady who made a hell of a date
Afterwards mixed with vegetables turned into a hell of a plate
Seeing you, might have made me change my mood and appetite
A slight switch on the menu
Now I'm serving Miss. Stew tonight
My cooking is great. Hell, I could of been a chef
Tenderizing, rubbing this chicks back as she butters some bread
Working my way to her chest, listening to my female friend start taking really deep breaths
I smoothly take the knife from her hand, placing it to the girls neck
Carving her throat like a Thanksgiving roast, caressing as every vein starts to explode
Topping it off by knocking her head off, slamming it onto the stove preheated on high and ready to go
This dames dome's on the chopping block, pot boiling hot
Not a word from her now, becoming just food for thought
No dout, the lady who made a hell of a date
Afterwards mixed with vegetables turned into a hell of a plate
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