My appetite is my shepherd I shall always want. It maketh me to sit down and stuff myself.
It leadeth me to my refrigerator repeatedly. It leadeth me in the path of Burger King for a Whopper.
It destroyeth my shape. Yea, though I know I gaineth, I will not stop eating. For the food tasteth so good.
The ice cream and cookies, they comfort me. When the table is spread before me, it exciteth me.
For I knoweth that soon I shall dig in. As I filleth my plate continuously, my clothes runneth smaller.
Surely bulges and excess weight shall follow me all the days of my life and I will be fat forever.
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