1. The epitome of lack luster obesity. Morbid size and complexion leading the rest of the world to fantasize that Jupiter has left it's track of orbit to exist here on planet Earth.
2. A threat. Usually that of death.
3. A disease.
1. Handy : Did you feel the world shift?
Tom : Lizz Terror must have shown up.
2. Handy : Dude, your Mom's pretty cute.
Megan : You realize I have the ability to sick Lizz Terror on you...Correct?
Handy : Oh please, god no!
3. ...Seriously, just look this cunt up on facebook or myspace. Real talk.