FOOD CONTROL IS UP TO ME

Breadsticks, candy, coffee cake..
Fatty cheese and ice cream shake.
Please  tie my hands and bound my feet,
Oh please assist me not to eat.

But really it is up to me.
For only I can heed my plea.
'Cause I'm the one to seal my lips
To sweets and crisp potato chips.

But there's a time to open wide,
No need to put all foods aside.
Take out the tuna, apples, peas;
And pass the spinach, if you please.