Being the Inventor of the Meat Grinder
Sometimes what i do is invite you
into our conversation
and by our i mean me
and that voice inside
Don't get me wrong
i know its part of me
but i kinda feel a.................part(sorry something i like to do with words)
So anyway
i read this today
the guy that made Pringles was buried inside a giant Pringles can
so i thought what if you were buried in what you invented
being the inventor of the meat grinder
oh by the way he was buried with a can not inside
but we are here to exagge at rate
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