peel me like onionsto see what’s inside:hair, outerveins, innerin between, hide
deeper than these liesmy digestive sac:crust, outsidedough, insidesweet onion snack
chop me into piecesscald me with your flameschew me ’til i’ll never formthat ringéd shape again break me down with aciddigest me in your gutthen turn my carbs to celluliteon your lumpy onion butt
i don’t know what i’m eatin’but i sure know what i ateburpin’ up the onion gasfrom bread rings of yesterday now i know how it feelsto taste again my long since finished meal here it comes again
I ate me a bagelwas as big as a houseand it’s heading on downmy digestive tract I had me a bagelcoulda’ fed about twentybut I ate it alland now my burps taste oniony