oh shit. tom fulps wife

shes the reason for my life

hes the reson for my strife

i wana thrive

i wana be alive

i dont wana just survive

tom fulp i cut like a knife

im a top chef

and fulp in my platter

i digest him in my bladder

tom fulp he runs scatter

ur dealing with the master

i got the grand plan

tom fulp isnt even a man

hes a little cutie

and hes a little fruity

i slap em in the booty

watch out fulp

im in a bad moody

bang bang

use my gun like shooty

play fulp like a flutey

so sue me

what you wanna ban this?

dont make me laugh

u cant get rid of me

u cant even grasp

ur mind too small

annd ur i q

let me spell it out

i c u

im taking notes

im gonnna be the goats

and tom fulp i swallow down my throats

wear him like a coat

that u buy from a thrift store

i bought his wife like a thrift whore

i wear her out like an old sweater

and use her pussy like old leather

im coming on like a hurricane

yeah im like the weather

but i want more

deep down in my core

for shore

i know i can get banned

i know where i stand

make my line in the sand

fulp getting tanned

fulp jealous of my brand

and he just looks salty

its a lot of salt

her stinks of malt

liquor

i push her down and i stick her

i push her down and i milk her

like a cow

take a bow

im done , son

i think i just won

and ill keep winning

against tom fulp?

he sink im swimming

and im on a mission

to end his site

i thnik i just might