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A horrid monster hides from the day, with many legs and many eyes. With silver chains it catches prey. And eats it all before it dies. Yet in every cottage does it stay. And every castle beneath the sky.
It is greater than God and more evil than the devil. The poor have it, the rich need it, and if you eat it you'll die.
In buckles or lace, they help set the pace. The farther you go, the thinner they grow.
My teeth are sharp, my back is straight, to cut things up it is my fate.
Whoever makes it, tells it not. Whoever takes it, knows it not. Whoever knows it, wants it not
This food is a tortilla filled with cheese and sometimes chicken before being heated or cooked.