You took me out of the cupboard
Poured me into a bowl
I was happier in the bag
Now I’m wet and cold.
Sticky with the eggs
You shoved on top of me
Why couldn’t I stay powder?
I’m miserable don’t you see?
Then you do the worst
You add the chocolate chips!
You’re already fat
These will land on your hips!
Didn’t the doctor say
I’m bad for you to eat
Just put me back in my bag
I want to go to sleep.
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