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Come with me, Starving soul, And you shall find, Much to drink, And a place to dine, But before you enter, You should know, That in the Hall of Cannibals, We prefer blood instead of wine, Sauced muscles and salted eyes, Are a favorite dish of mine, No, don’t leave! I insist you come, And stay at least until dinner is done, Because you stand before me, As a broken bum, Your flesh is a sack, And your bones live in it, Come now, You know what they say, Beggars can’t be choosers, And the last ones there are certainly the losers, Eat the flesh and drink the blood, Discard your foolish morality, And stay until supper is done!