Donnerstag, 21. März 2013
Songtext: "The Feedee"
She wants to sit in her old bed
Just to eat and to get fat
Fatter than she ever should
Maybe fatter than she could
All her clothes became too tight
Chocolate is her only sight
Soon she will be immobil
What a crazy thing to feel
She is a feedee
She feeds herself throughout the times
She wants a feeder
Who feeds her more than she could mind
She likes to be fat
She loves every pound she has
She is stil gaining
Till bed and floor will break and pass
She knows nothing but her hunger
For hot dogs and hamburgers
Wiener Schnitzel and French fries
Her belly grows to the skies
She has got a bulging belly
Hanging more than every jelly
She can not get fat enough
Just for fat she has a love
She is a feedee
She feeds herself throughout the times
She wants a feeder
Who feeds her more than she could mind
She likes to be fat
She loves every pound she has
She is stil gaining
Till bed and floor will break and pass
She eats some sugar, more and more
More butter than ever before
She's too fat to hold her close
But she still eats more than most
She grew over 500 pounds
Her bed and floor must feel some wounds
When you ask her 'bout her goal
She says she wants to explode
She is a feedee
She feeds herself throughout the times
She wants a feeder
Who feeds her more than she could mind
She likes to be fat
She loves every pound she has
She is stil gaining
Till bed and floor will break and pass
She is a feedee
She feeds herself throughout the times
She wants a feeder
Who feeds her more than she could mind
She likes to be fat
She loves every pound she has
She is stil gaining
Till bed and floor will break and pass
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