My world is in their own other world
Of customers, stoves and pots
They each have their own character
Who cooks food that rots.
My world is hooked to their other world
And all of them insist
That their other world is good and fun
And that i duno what i've missed.
I vow not to give in to my world's call
To join them in their other world.
To the temptation I will not fall
For this i am trying to be sure.
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