when the meat's black

. 

                    ya gotta know how
                            tuh eat it
                            when it's 
                              hot az 
                   H E double toothpick

                        ya don't want
                          yer lips tuh
                            smother
                       hiding the thick 
                              from 
                        your ravenous 
                              teeth
                      and your tongue
                            fer true
                            ya gotta 
                               lap
                          az the lion
                              each
                             warm
                              drip
                            drench

                              tap

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