rice krispies
I like how the cereal screams in terror as I put the little guys in my mouth
Mmh how sweet, cereal blood between my teeth
Snap Crackle Pop! goes the bones of the breakfast mom bought
I lick my lips and give the empty cereal bowl a sweet deadly kiss
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