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Bitter Taste

by Kitty Cat Lady

The eggs have gone off
And the milk is sour
The butter is rancid
There's weevils in the flour

Throw in a pinch of resentment
Just a sprinkle of doubt
A dash of anger for flavour
Beat it in whilst you pout

Throw in a cup of whiskey
Add a spoonful of regret
Keep on with that stirring
Are we having fun yet?

Without the right ingredients
You'll know there's a mistake
Bitter and foul tasting
Without love you can't bake.