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Today I Do Not Feel Like Superwoman
i walk around without a red cape-.but i can"t fly
Megan Fox is so freaking fly
i"m the only human being with 3 eyes .thats call a mind's eye
i eat so much spinash thats why i act like a tough guy
THERE'S SO MUCH GOD DAMN SPINACH in this shit can
fuck you and Ben Affleck and superman
some say that i"m cheating on my perubian wife so they hire a private eye
when i go down on a female i eat up like a Sweet Cherry Pie
someone who is small and insignificant is like a small fry
having Lucy Mecklenburgh and Hayden Panettiere in the same room
something that exactly succeeds in achieving my sexy goal
my fucking bull's eye
the last female i had sex with was in shanghai
say something slick i could leave you congenital anomaly tongue tie
dont look at me with your evil eye
my erotic poetry is blowing up just like the fourth of july
reading Trome filthy erotic poetry
is The Day Superwoman Could No Longer Fly
Megan Fox is so freaking fly
i"m the only human being with 3 eyes .thats call a mind's eye
i eat so much spinash thats why i act like a tough guy
THERE'S SO MUCH GOD DAMN SPINACH in this shit can
fuck you and Ben Affleck and superman
some say that i"m cheating on my perubian wife so they hire a private eye
when i go down on a female i eat up like a Sweet Cherry Pie
someone who is small and insignificant is like a small fry
having Lucy Mecklenburgh and Hayden Panettiere in the same room
something that exactly succeeds in achieving my sexy goal
my fucking bull's eye
the last female i had sex with was in shanghai
say something slick i could leave you congenital anomaly tongue tie
dont look at me with your evil eye
my erotic poetry is blowing up just like the fourth of july
reading Trome filthy erotic poetry
is The Day Superwoman Could No Longer Fly
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