I crave to man handle Lads in our *** scandal; Pray for us.
My hub's a ******, Pleads, L'amour toujours; Pray for us.
We seek your affection, Count our Sunday collection; Pray for us.
We drink golden showers, Are massaged for hours; Pray for us.
On our private jet, We ***, drink and fete; Pray for us.
You don't know squat Till you Manage a trois; Pray for us.
We are rich, And white as hell; And richer now That we fell.
Pray for us all.
Yeah, the ***** got over ten million dollar severance package from Liberty University. He can't fly in the private jet anymore. ****. How will he manage. I know. America will pray for he and Becki, and give them more money.