My body is a shade of tan.
I live in a big metal pan.
Can you guess what I am?
Yes, I am a gingerbread man!
I try to run away,
but then you bite off my leg!
What am I to do?
You bit off my other leg too!
Yes I am a gingerbread man.
My fate has already been set.
Why must I pay this debt?
I guess it's just what I get,
for being a gingerbread man.
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