This kitchen has a king!
This hand, this hand is a cunning little b_____
With a habit of turning every A into a B

Unless it's put to work
There's a twit-twit-twitch
There's a rash, there's an itch
For a job, for a magic job
And a magic diet and exercise plan

There are things I cannot do
I cannot-not-not turn a skinny little s___
Into a winsome Brit
Who spent his youth in honest pleasure

For all my wily ways
I cannot-not-not turn back into the boy
It's a tearful day
When a boy must learn his limitations

Take a look at this brochure
Inject, inject; strip away, peel away
The scars of self abuse
With a couple of hours in a private clinic

What have I left in life?
The knife! The knife! This knife, this knife!
Every inch, every inch of me
Will come to know its magic

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