WORD ALL YOIN* go-veeth.

There are corn-flakes

in heaven, and hogs with saddles

that go

whoooooeeeee nananana Maybelline!

w/ a golden roach on each lapel,

I wilt bee there, Synator Humpy-Get-Along

and I'll show you my

YOIN*YOIN*

in a glass bottle pant extruder.