Future, take a step where I can see you
Standing by a mincing board,
The education of chopping flavors
Hands-on now you learn from pirates
To steady a knife, to steady yourself
You are food
Fly to Bali for a fish head
Present its eyes and uni
With carved rabe stems and aflame wine
Survive the black ship taking you
Win hats, fool the rowdy
You can cook
They will take you for many years,
Captive Kitchen,
Until your salad days
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