You may not be a cardigan, but you must eat a cardigan.
I may have to eat,
Don’t believe I will eat.
But as to evil - in finance connected.
And all of the hunger.
Whoever would give it to me,
I would eat it immediately.
In reality, there are mental torments.
The desire to eat is all my fate.
Oh sorry, you are out! You are fat!
See if he eats!
Remember it all, and you will stumble.
Some cookies, here are the crosses.
Returning to the beginning,
I only want to say one thing.
No matter how banal it sounds...
Save me, let me eat!