Miley Cyrus naked

Well Eve's mouth hurt from tryin' not to laugh
At some joke some scholar made
About her being someone's half
It was a joke, a lie, exaggeration, a fib
Now you all believe I came from his rib

She screams at the top of her lungs I'm whole
I'm body I'm heart I'm mind I'm soul

The feminist revolution has the cry of Satan: “I will not serve!”