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The Inferno of Pepperoni


In darkness deep I found myself one night,

Before a box of grease and molten cheese,

Where reason fled and appetite took flight.

Each slice consumed with gluttonous unease,

As shame and sauce did mingle on my chin,

My soul cried out for mercy and release.

Now in this pit of regret do I spin,

Where empty boxes mark my mortal sin,

And Domino's hath led me deep within.