Fancy twats and cunts, fish father wants,
The harem has ordered a fish bowl.
It's got a rim of gold, and you to the highest bidder sold,
Hold on to the noose and try to be a loose soul.
Very holy the harem, you'll be the gem,
All your holes quickly filled.
After the orgy you are free,
Drink the gentlemen's piss chilled.
Then it's fillet and fry, you may cry,
But it would be already too late.
Thank the heavens for the rare gift,
You'd look delicious on the plate.
