Sweet jesus

I'm stuck in Disney World.
Fo serious I'm stuck in Disney World.
I grew up in Disney World.
With parties and parades.
And funny costumes running around.
I used to be Donald,
but I wasn't very good.
And when I'd changed my costume at the end of the day,
I'd wait for Mickey to leave,
and Minnie to cum.
We always smoked cigars afterward,
cuz we lived the life.
Now I'm Cinderella...
but my prince was fired.
And one night I was drunk,
Dopey broke my effing tiara,
and as I was sweeping it up off the stage,
Disney himself came down,
handed me a broom and said,
this is where you belong.