(Allegory)I Dont Eat Crabs

Dont Feed me crabs like this,
specially in this resturant.
The crabs just dont come right
The poisonous ones always get caught.

I wont swallow you,
Knowing you would choke me.
You can be hard to bite,
Exactly why my mouth is never ope.

Your juicy taste double-crossed me,
Your aroma was so astray,
Balm bright as a blue sea.
Why me you choose to betray?

Chaw the hand that vittles,
Thee disloyal crab;
Why stoop so little,
In addition to backstab