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With a shirt covered in flames
I jerk off to Guy's Grocery Games!
All I want is to feel you inside me
I would kneel down, as you pull down my pants and deep fry me
Anything you want, Guy, vanilla or kinky.
My ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ can stretch, so insert more than a pinky
Put your whole fist in me, I promise I'll make it real stinky!
I swear to you, Guy, I swear that I'm tasty
I'm your.. ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ Thanksgiving turkey, baste me!
Any whole of mine, is yours to pound
I'm begging you, Guy, take me to Flavour Town
You could pulverize me with a strap-on harness
You could ♥♥♥ on my face and call it a garnish!
Guy, when I watch you eat ♥♥♥♥ on TV.
I see the passion in your eyes
Whether you're chowing on chicken tendies
Or just a ♥♥♥♥♥♥' handful of fries
Smash Mouth, yeah, you look like their lead singer
Down South, is where I wanna go to find your big dinger