Adolescent Flypaper

Scandinavian bastards litter the forest floor with breadcrumbs,
only to suckle from my sugar shack.
Come in while I turn up the heat my sweets.
Feast and fatten my sugar fiends,
while I shackle your sibling to la mesa del muerto.
Don’t struggle, just eat eat eat my sweets.
The fatter you get, the fuller I’ll be,
and no one will ever chance to forget
that this cute fairy tale is all about me,
and my sweet Scandinavian treats.

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