I've gotten so good at getting cotton.
White substance into the white hands
White substance from the white hands.

Without a doubt or grief
Show spout!
Way from the south a maid of mouth told me (sold me)
And that, she lied.

Made of mama's marmalade and chicken fries.
It was I
Inside the strength and lengthened lie
It's been a big year to ******* on pride.
Confide in and open up,
Tub of sin - this lye to lighten my linen - soap in a cup.

Wash the tears from your ducts,
Dears eyes I was kinning wolf to pup
Kidding.
Shivers, they over flow
Want a soy supple *** to goat to once it grows.
Freeze it with ease the kids believe they can still play in snow
NO
Now is not the plague of play but plow.