Last Supper
Christmas could be my last supper because I'm ore than a stocking stuffer
I eat food so often there's nothing to loose
My lunch never comes back up on me
I drink punch with greasy air pumped chicken legs floating free
Because ice cream is not enough for me

 This could be my last supper
I will not accept a table buffer
Give me another buffet then send me on my way
2006 Piemerica-Incorperated-EternallyWritten by Emperor MAR
October 29, 2006
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