Testo Italy!

Testo Italy!

Pasta! Pasta! You taste so good when drowning.
You beat up all the rice, and call taco's hoes.
You and pizza are what I need
Sauce and bread, bread and sauce
PASTA PIZZA PASTA
I love thee, you love me!
That's amore mi pasta
Toss you in my belly
Wrap you around celery
Breakfast, brunch PASTA
PASTA PASTA PASTA
PASTA PASTA PASTA
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