Priz On Song - Lyrics - Bad

First let this story begin, It starts with my horrible sin I needed some money, I needed some cash So an old lady I had to bash Hit her in the head, she almost died Then her children went and cried Because I beat up the lady who was so frail The court ordered me to go to jail I'm being *** in jail I'm being impaled By a large throbbing *** Covered with a sock On the way to jail in the bus I met a friendly guy, his name was Gus He was going to jail for robbing a bank Saw the bulge in his pants then my heart sank I'm being *** in jail I'm being impaled By a large throbbing *** Covered with a sock Drop the soap, in the shower His members size, made me cower In my *** his *** does go I show my "O" face Oh oh oh oh OHHHHHH! I'm being *** in jail I'm being impaled By a large throbbing *** Covered with a sock