Hyena Kamala, if brains were dynamite, you wouldn't have enough to blow your nose. Just seek a private audience with the Pope... Bow down and kiss his ring first. Don't forget to ask him to pardon you for your sins while you're at it. You'll be the First Jamaican-Indian-African-American Cocksucker to have ever held the Oval Orifice.
I now pronounce you Pimp and Whore
Me and Lucy, we had so much fun
We were harpin' & barkin' to the Crocodile Rock