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Celebrity Fantasy
The chocolate factory brought
Gene Wilder to me
Eyes blue dreams for a little girl
Just a four year old, in love
Christopher Reeves got inside
My mind, a super man indeed
Come save me anytime
Till I hit my preteens
Learned what music means
McCartney moved me magically
Alas, now he's quite old
I learned how to masturbate to
Why don't we do it in the road
Then no one touched me for awhile
Until Marshal Mathers made me smile
Lyrical genius, dirty white boy
Damn Eminem, how big is your penis
Hold up, calm down because
I became a mommy
No crazy life, no more
Nights on the town
Mike Rowe likes to do dirty jobs
I'm a dirty girl, Mike
You know what I'd like
To be in my twenties way back
In the 70's with Bradley Cooper
In that disco scene, oh yeah
I wanna dance the night away
Then for some reason, unforseen
Steve Carell, what does that mean
A politician's haircut and pointy nose
Why does that flip my switch
Who the hell even knows
Then, flashback here, superman again
Henry Cavill, half naked and on fire
Dear God, what a man
Yet most recently I must confess
The one with whom I'm completely obsessed, Kate McKinnon
That bitch is so hot, her lesbian
Magnetism fills me with dirty thoughts
That seems to be it, up to date
The compilation of celebrities
I have mentally raped
Until now, wait a mote
In this underground place
I believe there's a poet
I'd like to have on my face
Is it a her or a him
Maybe something else
Like all of the above
I wish you knew, my love
Gene Wilder to me
Eyes blue dreams for a little girl
Just a four year old, in love
Christopher Reeves got inside
My mind, a super man indeed
Come save me anytime
Till I hit my preteens
Learned what music means
McCartney moved me magically
Alas, now he's quite old
I learned how to masturbate to
Why don't we do it in the road
Then no one touched me for awhile
Until Marshal Mathers made me smile
Lyrical genius, dirty white boy
Damn Eminem, how big is your penis
Hold up, calm down because
I became a mommy
No crazy life, no more
Nights on the town
Mike Rowe likes to do dirty jobs
I'm a dirty girl, Mike
You know what I'd like
To be in my twenties way back
In the 70's with Bradley Cooper
In that disco scene, oh yeah
I wanna dance the night away
Then for some reason, unforseen
Steve Carell, what does that mean
A politician's haircut and pointy nose
Why does that flip my switch
Who the hell even knows
Then, flashback here, superman again
Henry Cavill, half naked and on fire
Dear God, what a man
Yet most recently I must confess
The one with whom I'm completely obsessed, Kate McKinnon
That bitch is so hot, her lesbian
Magnetism fills me with dirty thoughts
That seems to be it, up to date
The compilation of celebrities
I have mentally raped
Until now, wait a mote
In this underground place
I believe there's a poet
I'd like to have on my face
Is it a her or a him
Maybe something else
Like all of the above
I wish you knew, my love
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