Do you like the blacks
or
Do you like the whites
I can never tell,
I like their little fights
I like to remove the skin
My daughter likes them pink
She calls them pink fries
Chugs them with her drink
I remove the eyes
Save them for garnish
They are crispy and crunchy
The hair nightmarish
A little hard in the middle
Their babies are yummy too
But you've to catch them real young
Otherwise they're hard to stew
And if you get them in the womb
Before they are born
The taste is quite heavenly
Yum Yum and tasty Yum
