Homer BabyA Poem by Baby RicochetDon't ask
I don't what a Goddamn burger
Get me the chicken wrap It's made of left over testicles So that's what's in that crap Just put some bloody bacon on it I'd drink a bacon shake It would give a whole new meaning To a good old shake and bake Southern frying up the kitchen My cousin Christmas ham Had a heart attack on cheetos In his arterys they ram I wanna eat a funnel cake My secret greasy shame Just put it in an IV bag And stick it in my vein Rolling in the sugar batter And get my salads tossed Rub some butter on my privates And taste my secret sauce The fat police had an APB Rammed it through the courts Strap him to a big a*s tread mill Tax payers take the cost I'm not paying for blubber crimes That's a people's ripper If I'm going to pay pork barrel I wanna see some strippers © 2013 Baby RicochetAuthor's Note
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13 Reviews Added on July 27, 2013 Last Updated on July 27, 2013 AuthorBaby RicochetTampa, FLAboutI write just for the hell of it A way to spend some time Blurting out in cyber space Whatever's on my mind Maybe funny maybe tragic Emotional and raw Politi.. more..Writing
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