‘Cake’ by Todd Colby
I'm so full of cake If I ate any more cake I'd have to vomit first I could eat a cake a day Sometimes two three cakes In a single day I love cake! I can't be any clearer than that. I love cake! I could eat every cake in New York City I can't even go into bakeries anymore Because I'll eat all the cake I'll say "Where's the cake? I love cake Get me some cake!" And they'll say "We know how much you love cake And we know that you very rarely Have the money to buy our cake So you can't come in here because You can't afford the cake But you love cake So get out of here You can not have any cake You don't have the money To buy any of our cake!" I'll punch somebody in the head for some cake. Give me all your cake! I love cake! Gimme the cake! Now! I love it! I love cake! Gimme your cake! Give me all your cake! I love cake! Gimme the cake! Now! I love it! I love cake! Gimme your cake! [sinister laugh]
Submitted in response to Kenny G’s call for ‘Cake’ covers.
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Nicely done, Faust!
Reminds me of Kierkegaard, who is said to have gone deeply in debt to his neighborhood pastry shop.
Your sinister laugh at the end is worth the price of admission!