Love Handles

Boy! am I a Lard
                                                  The Belly is soft with a flab
                                                  where once it used to be firm & hard
                                                  My appetite is eating just about every day
                                                  Sagging abs and the unsightly make way
                                                  French fries and mcnuggets on my plate
                                                  Looking for Ring Dings after a hardy meal I just ate
                                                  Love handles all around
                                                 The expanding waist,
                                                  after an unpleasant flatulent sound
                                                  The sound of opening Coca-Cola
                                                  And the M&Ms that I keep in my drawer
                                                  lets me off easy
                                                  I am filling up with The Doritos that's cheesy
                                                  Content with a junk food pleasant scent
                                                  Exploding gases which smell
                                                 and the 2nd coming of my very own movement
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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