I know I know the sun is hot. Mosquitos come suck your blood. Leave you there all alone. Just skin and bone. When you walk among the trees. Listening to the leaves. The further I go the less I know. The less I know. Where will you run?. Where will you hide?. Lullabies. To paralyze. Fat and soft pink and weak. Foot and thigh tongue and cheek. You know I'm told they swallow you whole. Skin and bone. Cutting boards and hanging hooks. Bloody knives cooking books. Promising you won't feel a thing. At all. Swallow and chew. Eat you alive. All of us food that hasn't died. And the light says. Somehow they pick and pluck. Tenderize bone to dust. The sweetest grease finest meat you'll ever taste. Taste taste. So you scream whine and yell. Supple sounds of dinner bells. We all will feed the worms and trees So don't be shy. Swallow and chew. Eat you alive. All of us food that hasn't died