.We ate Soda, the embassy cat,
Poor Soda's coda, no more da Capo
She's decapitated
Running 'round the room half-naked
The other half is bacon
and sizzling in the frying pan
We ate the TV,
We ate the armchair,
We ate the telephone,
We ate the solar phone,
My God we.
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