plastic man...

plastic man:  I was hood with my sights set on famous journalists... I would perform alchemy.. transmute them into politicians.. then whamo.. double-wammy.. a wim wam.. god help me if I become a politicion.. my corrupt nature won't make it into the front page globe.. maybe the Toronto star..


jean eclipse:  many stars of my bare butt nude.. my bare butt is all stars.. a silver lining my bare butt is..

plas:  you have a very compassionate nature.. verRRYY.. sorry sorry for shouting real sorry..

jean eclipse crying:  you don't have to say it's real..

plas:  but you are.. you are a very real woman nude..

jean eclipse:  but my nude me is a nude I who is real nude .. if I am real I am nude.. wax nude im am..

plas:  corruption is eternal.. with you with you.. don' don't worry..

jean eclipse:  - cheerily - be happy .. a happy jean face is a mask.. a masque of del commedia...

plas:  a mask of the art breast nude

nean jean eclipse:  crying boo hoo - my breast nude.. my breast...

plasa: it's a plaza election.. an American plaza..

nude jean:  ahh.. PIZZA...

plasa:  ahh. yess .. a pizza election..

nude jean:  let's send pizza's  .. hehehehehe.. to the wrong place..

plas:  already done, plas, already don..

nude jean:  like how you call me plas..

plas:  so do I, plas, so di do I...