You know me, as I’m the one to Be Hold’em tattered jeans bearing Tat’s with holding a Hickory Stick
To beat the goodness 2-shoulders, holding one, and the other’s for not a Brother, but a Hot Step-Sis
With a needle of Cherry Coke Distillate to quench a wedgie’s tight lips- all to sip the hunny Nectar
Dr. Inspector of worn skin, so thinned, with Stephen King writing his movie-made from “Thin-ner!”
I want my girlies thin and border-line “ANO-RECKS-ICK” and bulimia- a Bull Market although I maybe
Choose not the girl does toesies tossing hurl, poor girl, puking up the potatoe rice Medley into the bowl
Mother calling “MAY-DAY” to the operator of a mental-hospital procedure- where they FEED YA!