Song Description

The Pharaohoe's kingdom was destroyed in the creation and destruction of her tomb where 30,000 still weren't enough she refused to die and became an undead mummified rabid hoe who swallowed the entire Girth which still didn't prove to be enough to satisfy her. She then went for the stars! And rewrote the entire Raws of Spermhoedynamics becumming the very CosmHoe itself in her ultimate grand finale of her journey.

Lyrics

The Whorigin of the CosmHoe

What's that in the sky?
Is it a bird? Is it a plane?
No, just that Cosmhoe
Antoin at it again.

Spews alert! Physifists made a girthshattering
Uncovery at the Large Hardon Collider.
The Whorigin of the multiverses cums
From the fact you have always been inside her!

Observer relative
because she likes a show.
The population all pointed their telescopes
together and it unveiled this hoe.
At the centre I'm cumming,
Sucking everything in my sight.
I'm teasing you tight years away,
All that whorbits from meatywhores to light.
You want to get to my gooey white cream
In the middle of my Milkyway.
You need to melt that dark batter layer
on top and then it's time to play...

Forces are finally unified,
I was the missing greatest forcing of all.
The cumbination of everything is designed
Solely for meating my wreckon call.
The Raws of Spermhoedynamics are rewritten,
I've brought a new meaning to the Big Gangbang.
This sexistence is one of my many heading for meat death,
Interclimatic start again with more wang!
Nail DeAss Tyson and other ass-tronomers
Choosing my planetary statuses made a fatal flaw.
Planetary bodies are strings of my anal beads,
Small and cold to large and smouldering is how I like them raw.

You're all so fixated on
finding things so atomic,
You can't see them for my reasons
as I'm looking for anatomic!
Pop! quiz time. If you want to
know so much,
Maybe when you're degraded
I'll finally get my stuff!
Red giants? That's when
they're so big I'm bleeding.
White dwarves? When
I'm sucking the seed in.
Is there other life out there?
Bone-us question.
They were till they found my spot,
now they're enjoying my ingestion.

The many dimensions of string theory,
Isn't as elegant as the theorem suggest.
They're the only clothes I've got,
I'm ready so why aren't you undressed!?
Dark matter? That don't matter.
The answer to all things is to make me splatter!
Survival of the fittest is
what's ingrained in you.
Getting something to fit and
survive in me is what you need to do!

The clock is ticking,
you need to worry.
I am both time and space so
find your way to fill me, hurry!
I give rise to life for life to give rise in me!
So far all I've got is your ED!
You're testing to
find out about me,
You're testing my patience
since I'm SO EASY!
The Cosmhoes Antoin stretches
infinity and beyond.
"Houston? We have a problem!"
It's not too late to respond...