Lonely Fudge

lonely fudge
sitting there out in the cold
awaiting the hunger
oh, lonely fudge

lonely fudge
drying up, brittle and old
dying slowly upon the table
oh, lonely fudge

lonely fudge
i love you so
your misery is mine to cease

oh, lonely fudge
you shall be lonely no more
i want another piece.

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