Diner Food

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You watch me from every corner of the room.

Sink your teeth into me,

Drink all of my blood.

Bet I taste good.

You had your mind on me before you walked in the door.

Laugh with your dining parter about what Claude did at work.

Try to hide your flaws behind a cheap napkin

And sloppy grin.

Hit on the employees

But only after my blood is drained

Like a beast who broke through the chains,

Ready to pounce after being well fed.

Just another drunk guy with a friend

Back at the diner again.

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well as a supervisor in the

well as a supervisor in the food ind,i can relate to this story


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A Consuming Write

Hope the actual food was good at the diner. :D