Bitch go Pimp

 Tell unto those backseatdrivers: "Every bitch shall find her pimp!" 

If they should askew, "Dost we not know that already, thus say ahead!" 

There once was Bobo Haha, He was a Professor in University Chimp; 

nani-nanites are running down the stream, -- Omaewo zentaro on gimp. 

Stillborn Ultimatums are Bourne to be Wild -- Ozzy would know dead; 

but zombie don't talk. Bitch go Pimp, before the wrist limps, giving head... 

Wisemen said: "Working your mouth for thy Lord is a good deed!" Imp

If Bitch hath Pimped enough, she shall Futanari offspring to Fall and Winter cumms. 

Many horsemen shall Ride to Rohan, to find Khaleesi as shieldmaiden instead. 

Hobbits are good fodder for draggons and dwarven gold spent for common good hums; 

The one ring, to rule them all, and dismantle misagynistic Sauron and Saruman wardrums! 

Tengil shall be the fact checker to bash the fash indeed. He will recognize all Lionhearts beads; 

for I must detest, that no transfusion took place in transitioning into Nangilima, thus leads 

to the logical conclusion, Lindgren is Institutional Racismus! Let's cancel her breadcrumbs... 

Lets immeasure here and there, and some-anyhow-nowhere to discend on those, who don't need, 

the meth speed of Super-Mario boost, to get ahead, but their own sweat and tears. Must be Rachelite!! 

White man can't do anything, unless stealing it from the other races; Voldemort agrees - Tok'ra Kree; 

druncard Master fisted Mr. Been  tanscending "Götterdämmerung" to sing its own Niederlungen Ree. 

How many zens can you put on a hairpin, to make it float over the full cup of tea, little grasshoplite? 

If the blindfold has been removed, how many Scholars, who didn't want any, shall be on the kite!! 

Highlanders don't fall off their merrygoround, even if Claymore would blast it to mole a stunning lead.

Clayrevoyeurs Carrie around the Cash, digressing the treadmills, what draw wind in your pipes; 

Pigs and dogs don't eat pearls very well, old 20 century foxes vowed to guard the chicken coops. 

Co-opting the optical illusion of Charley's Angels merged with Power puff girls, even Ginger spice, 

would not Wakanda in Hotel Rwanda. As Ironman and Cpt. America had a Civil disobedience avarice! 

The rice missions there parcing the Bible to find all kinds of evil, but not in China nor in money *Coof* 

Locked and loaded in the Green Hulk cell, for the new EnvironMentalist Dream: Red John-foolproof; 

the silver bullets there angry, and demanded a refund, before they kill the real Werewolf on stripes!!

"Every Bitch must respect her Pimp!" -- "We know that!!" -- "Then why hath you forsaken me?" 

"We there busy... there was a pair of oxen on the marker; and I just happily wed... so fucks needed; 

a new wineyard... and fresh oil in old skins... A lion with ominous wardrobe, strange!" "For real?" 

"Very Well! I shall invite myself beggars and lunatics, with some daydreamers to replace your zeal!!"

"God forbid, that from happening!" "Nay, off with your heads, out of my courts, no respect from thee; 

those condescent upon, shall be my holy matrimony, and your worthy truly extinct in Wounded knee. 

Bend some more, reality, priest, who you mock a witch. Dr. Phil wont buster the Holy Ghost -- C!