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Who are you?

 Who am I?

 Is everybody here just to die?

 I gave you a purpose

 I made you grow

 So when you’re ripe

 The harvest follows

 Little bit this

 Little bit that

 Here, made a cocktail

 From your fat

 Drink it now

 All bottoms up

 The time has come to

 Feed out hunger

 To feed our hunger

 My name is legion for we are many

 We are each a nation

 And you are just the prey

 So begins the harvest

 We won’t leave you anything

 We are the strongest

 You are the prey

 So who made you?

 Who is god?

 Pitiful names to justify

 I gave you a life

 So I can take one too

 You’re the cattle and

 That means food

 Little bit this

 And little bit that

 And some pepper for your fat

 The oven is ready

 The dinner is served

 The guests are waiting for the dessert