I am a Cannibal, and you are my prey
I'll feed on the young ones first, and the elders all day
Because I'm a cannibal, I'm alone most of the time
But if I get hungry, I just commit suicide
Some say I'm an animal, those people don't know that much
Unless I am a wildebeest, then I'm ready to hunt
But I'm not an animal, I'm just misunderstood
In the argument of the acts of man, I do propose he is good
Feed me Seymour, punctuation is key
Someone's at my door, guess I'm good for an afternoon treat
This must be known to you, if we ever meet
I'll have you for dinner every night of the week
This must be known to you, get it through your head
Fill up your brain nicely, before I consume you till you're dead
Feed me Seymour, punctuation is key
Someone's at my door, guess I'm good for an afternoon treat
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