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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