KatyPerry made in a HollyWood BaseMent in the ISS's Fuel Tank sits/ Diamond in the ruff, jewl Bank rich/ Brenner Yule Pranks, Exotic Fish called Wanda in a pool tank/ with mules break/-in their asses off, to get to back to school sales/ confused males into going from cool males, into hot chicks/ Like Jennifer's body, identifying as Megan's Fox witch/ Foghorn leghorn copped his/ rock hits so he can get off/ sick, leave,on the verge of emergency surgery with Lavern & Shirly/ who earned a 3rd Gee/ through their journey of being a learned attorney/ & having earned the burden of curb servin' the Serb thiefs/ Word murderer, deservin to be heard/ reaching the prince of Persia, on pintrest, surfin' the innernets dark web for a mention/ dementia's set in ,for a defense-less/ indian princess, stocked by perverted Perverts/ whos kids been burned with sir-gerts/ " you mean ciggerets?" I get it,,,just, ouch! It sure hurts/ call me the nurse first/ have to do a purse search,,if that dont work.. skirt, skirt/ puffin dat terp, terp with zerks worst/outburst, on a son of a bum, who stumbled on clumm/-zee, "Oh was he?".duh..ot goes, "Oh, was he ?" you cranked up, cuz you love speed/was she, your county jail bunky,did ya'll bump beans/ cunts dream of muffs cleaned ,as the club Queens had her jumped ,beat/ but she's a tuff tee/- eye, tee, tee ...why ? " WHY??- Because we like you..." We might screw, or pipe you with a type two/- Diabetes prescribed shoe/ now, mind you....you two guys do/ need to get your minds blew/ by a designed flu- bug that was the guv/- erment that shoved it...inside you....goodnight boo..so until next time, sex crimes wrecked lives, even the best guys get invesigated as suspect prime/So until next time/my sexy little red vine/my girl ,my goody Google two shoes, the duece duece of who's who...in a moo-moo, rocking a too-too...just don't get one more drop on my suede ,blue shoes....my hoody & the blue tooth ,blowfish blues clues /
talkin that doo-doo/ chocolate as coo-coo, for co-co puffs...I'm a loco nut ,chokin' up ,on, out in the open smokin' a coconut/ loke-in up on cholo's drunk, in the solo cut, with a Chola slut/ teaching new tricks to an old pup/ that's so ruff/ "get it,?" so what?.. it aint so ruff, like, a lil bow-wow, in a hospital gown ,gettin down/ with the frickin clowns at a dog frickin pound havin a pow-wow/don't have a cow now, that sounds foul/ goin down...what's, goin down..babyyyy..way down in beverly..Hills, that is/swimming pools, movie stars, black gold...Texas tee/now tell your ex that she/needs to stop texting me/ so many times, in excess please...she needs to respect my free/-dum..my free..dum..let my freedom Ring...."as the bombs burst in the air..I knew that Saint Flatter Day would soon be there..jingle bells,on one horse broken sprained.. leg/made me beg for you ,to make me came, come ,come on you, you...gave good brain, i hope & pray, fur yer salvation, you shall prevail hunn/ but if you ever fail...RUN...
FlatNasty
