I want you, Baby, I want you.

The simple question is, 'what do I want?'

The answer is simple too, Baby, I want you. I want you-ew-ew.  

Surrounded by food, any kind that you like within walking distance and even more near than that. The refrigerator is full and the freezer full too and the pantry is stocked with the things that I like. I can have anything I want, anything I can think of and, Baby, I want you. 

So I ate you until you are gone.

You are beautiful. 

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