I want Gilda to be
At my dessert on the menu
Said the in-chief cannibal
And if I won´t have her
He added
I shall refrain from food
Until I die
The cannibals
Have left to
After Gilda
Disguised as they were spies
But peoples have catch up for the disguise
And boiled them
And feed them to the homeless dogs
Other cannibals
Have left to
Disguised as cannibals
But Gilda
She felt so afraid
So she closed herself
Inside her house