Edge/MiTB win
Song: Beautiful, Dirty, Rich.
For Brittany: My BFF =D
Dirty dirty rich dirty dirty rich beautiful
Beautiful and dirty dirty rich rich dirty
We got a red-light
Pornographic dance fight
Systematic, honey
But we go no money
Edge walked back to his hotel room with a suite case in his hand. A wicked grin plastered on his face as he got to his room.
"I feel so dirty, feel so rich but mostly" he paused as he got to a mirror "beautiful" he placed his case onto the floor. Edge took his shirt off and moved his body slowly,
like a pornographic movie.
Our hair is perfect
While were all getting shit wrecked
It's automatic, honey
But we got no money
He ran his fingers through his hair as he continued to move his body, "Its
Time to celebrate a victory" he yelled into the room. He grabbed a whiskey
And a burden he'll get shit wrecked and he'll love it. Edge dances around the room
While he pours himself a drink. He goes to the radio now to play himself a song,
He loves Techno music, his dance moves are almost automatic.
Daddy I'm so sorry, I'm so s-s-sorry yeah
We just like to party, like to p-p-party yeah
Edge rolled his hips to the beat and his grin was just a sweet "I'm so sorry, very
Sorry I had to cheat". He picked the case up again as he brought the liquor to his lips "but I love to party, oh I love to party". He dropped the case onto the couch
"And then again, I'm not so sorry". He shrugged his shoulders and walked away
Then another song began to play.
Bang bang, we're beautiful and dirty rich
We live a cute life
Sound fanatic, pants tight
Pants tighter than plastic, honey
But we got no money
"I love a good life, live a great life" Edge slurs looking at the case "it sounds fantastic, I know".
His fingers slowly inched towards his jeans "I live like a rock star with my tight plastic jeans"
his fingers tug at the zipper and he starts to pull it them down. He wiggles his hips and slowly yanks the plastic tight jeans off.
We do the dance right
We got it made like
Ice cream topped with honey
But we got no money
Edge with just his boxers started once more to dance, he had it made and he knew it.
He got his way just right now with money in the bank his, his life felt sweet just like honey on top of ice cream. Edge from the mirror checking his hair, which was perfect, eyed the case "And its funny there is no money" and he was happy with it that way.