Fast Food for Garrett
By - Glen Grefe

Thiefing brings my black licorice dreams anew,
Lord Bafford can just eat my used chew,
snuff the nearest guard i see,
but wait, first i gotta pee

tired of eating fruit and meat
where's the lobster, so succulent and sweet?
wait, i've got a snickers bar,
screw the company called mars

why does the hired help face one way?
i've got to get past their damned shadow anyway...
lots of golden goblets and grails hail,
got to move fast or I'll end up in jail.

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