The Beast In The Corner
It’s in the bathroom corner
Gloating at me from afar
That beastly contraption
It whispers, “visit the salad bar...”
It stares at me relentlessly
While I stand and brush my teeth
It’s mocking and taunting me
Teasing me tremendously
Come on board, it sneers and jeers
It’s free, you know - so step right in
Or is it the memory
Of that late night cheese board?
I turn my back and walk away
One last glance over my shoulder
Those pesky scales smirk and whisper
I will be here…. when you feel brave enough
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