Lunch?

I cannot resist a carrot
No matter how hard I try
I peel them and slice them and trim them, all neat
Then sooner than cook them I hurry to eat.

I cannot resist a carrot
No matter how pretty they lie.
The colour’s seductive, they come in a bunch
But, more than anything, just hear that crunch!

I cannot resist a carrot
No matter how much I sigh
I’ll slap at your fingers if you try to pinch!
I’ll spare you no quarter! Not even an inch!

No matter how many, I know I’ll want more
But please to remember, THEY MUST BE SERVED RAW!

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