Junk Food Belly Gentleman
Come as you are
Reveal to the lass
THE PRIDE of your belly
20 pounds of extending ass
WHAT HAPPENED,MY FRIEND..
to your well trimmed rear end
Please remain in the seat
WE DON'T WANT YOU TO BEND
Bacon and eggs
chicken nuggets for brunch
AND AFTER THAT..
some Doritos for lunch
Mary is disgusted
yet,
she is overtly BUSTED
Knowing FULL well
That Burger King can be trusted
Our generation and this here poet
is surrendering to the flab
So continue with the roast beef
C'MON,LET'S TAKE A STAB!!
Copyright © Michael Rogers | Year Posted 2006
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