Dont waste the corpse
You freshly hunted down
Arent you hungry
Lets make some soup
Arent you hungry
Sharpen your axe
And remove her limbs
The boiling water
Takes care of rest
Arent you hungry!
Blood and scum rises above
It's about time
Separate the flesh and bones
Oh, what a taste
Frying the eyeballs
Makes delicious dessert
Poking the eye with knife
Releases fruity juice
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