Poetry: Hostess Treats on the Sly
"The Hostess Wit The Most- Est"
The Hostess wit the Most- est
Said: my best-est buddy Chunk
As he looks at her
Chocolate swirls in his Sugar
Sugar coated brain
I told you my friends
He is
and
He was
Strained
Know now; man, I would eat that up!
He said again, look at her leg’s
She’s got legs, man
And she knows how to use them
He said:
Dude I said: it’s a Cupcake
With legs, it is, a
Dancing; chocolate; cup.. cake!
Cup cake does, me fine he said:
Who, knows their cake?
You; my friend have chocolate
On your brain, you are strained
Look here comes another
Oh look! It’s Suzy Q with her pals!
Ho and Ho those silly little Ho’s
They are delic-e-ous man
With their creamy centers Dude!
I said; they are chocolate treats
They are Sweets, he said
Na! Man they belong to, Sweets
Chunky D. Sweets, he laughed
That’s me man, that’s me
Chunky D. Sweets
I said, you are what you eat
Your a Hostess nut
Ding, Dong! He said, as
He grab his dong and yelled
Swell!
Little miss, mini Muffins
I am no Twinkie
Although I may be
Yes; I am a little slinky
I believe you, are now
Wanting to be my
Delicious
My
Variety, of
Treats
by
Sinbad the Sailor Man
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