She likes that triple meat pizza, <br />her mind tells her to eat all day, <br />that sausage hamburger and ham, <br />order line says order it your way, <br />and she can't get enough no, <br />one day she gonna be overweight, <br />take my mind apply it to hers, <br />her relationship ain't for love, <br />we only together because she wants pizza, <br />eating because its all eatable, <br />can't take it away she wants to fight me, <br />she loves food food plus more food, <br />I ask her what and who she loves, <br />her answer is triple meat ham and extra cheese, <br />with a sprinkle of blue cheese, <br />what about American cheese she hates that stuff, <br />her mouth is her enjoymeant, <br />while she sticks a piece of pizza In, <br />can I come take a spin, <br />touch my food I'll cut you she saids, <br />that's why you have sugar problems.<br /><br />Tommy Laster<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/triple-meat-pizza/
