Chocolate is my downfall, I shall always want! It leadeth me to my stash In the middle of the night. And into the path of Dairy Queen, For ice cream. It maketh me sit down and stuff myself. It destroyeth my shape. Yea, though I know that I gaineth, I shall not stop eating, For the chocolate tasteth sooo.. good! ~*~*~*~* The chocolate cake and goodies, They comfort me. When the table is spread before me, They maketh me want.... And I know that soon I shall dig in, As I fill my plate again and again. My dress size getteth larger, And my over-weight body shall follow me All the days of my life, And I shall be "pleasingly plump" FOREVER! Sequencer of music is unknown and used here for entertainment purposes only. If you are the sequencer or have copyright to any of the contents on this page, please e-mail me. I will give credit or remove immediately. "betty's bloomers" ©2000 05-13-02
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