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- Food of the Night-Mare
- TTTO: Hymn to the Night-Mare (Fish)
- Am C Am G Am
- When we eat of your flesh, it is not by choice
- C Em Am C D E
- You make no protest, for you have no voice
- Am G Am G C E
- But the gods of plenty have left this land
- C Am G D E
- And hunger grips our little band
- Am C G E
- And the food forsworn, it is nigh at hand,
- Am G Em Am
- The consuite P B & J.
- Would we eat you again in the long bleak hours
- When the lunch meat's gone and the trays all scoured?
- When the morning's pastries are hard as rock
- And there won't be soup till six o'clock,
- Is there any food at which we'd balk,
- O consuite PB&J?
- We will eat you again as the Dead Dog runs,
- When there's no hamburger but lots of buns,
- When the soda's warm and the casserole's cold,
- And the potato salad is growing old...
- We will take of the bread that's escaped the mold
- For a consuite PB&J.
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