Poem of the wom wom.
Hey I came from the planet mooj
Destroyed by aliens of doom
It blew up with a fwackoom
The disco vamps were insane
I did things I don’t want to remember
Tis why I had amnesia since last December
I tried the donut thing it didn’t work out
I bowled for a time but it wasn’t all kisses and hugs
They tossed me from the league but I really wasn't on drugs.
Then I found my true purpose
It involved the taco
But my attempts to save then did not go well
There was thing with the sheep
And the night with the undies
But nothing as perverted as mr. Al bundy.
And my sordid tales go on
And I could tellyou it all and about my stunt nut
But to get more than this will cost 50 bucks.