So many Patties fry for your Reward, Still puffed under knead their Dough tries to bite But what of Taste, if consider the Hoard Forget this Flavour by Hunger incite? Yes. Food. The regular Consumptory Hidden in that hose which you call a throat How far would you reach? At times compulsory Lick choiced Branches whilst the Fruits will gloat As for me will my Basket's market spend As soon as the rains wash my raisins quench For Assurance thereout; Another Thief lend Networked my Returns; Then bathed in my Stench. Fine. If that be the Course of how you Play Go eat your Patties. And have a Great Day.