You ruined such a great song
His palms are heavy, knees weak, arms are heavy, there is shit on his panties already, mom's spaghetti, he's nervous but on the surface he looks calm and ready, to drop poop, but he keeps on pussying out, the farts go so loud, he opens his asshole but shit won't come out, he's choking how, how? everybody's poopin' now
You better shit yourself in the toilet
The flush you own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shit, do not miss your chance to poop
Soul's escapin' through this hole that is gaping(lol)
This sewer is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a, new world toilet
A normal shit is boring
But supeshit close to post mortem
It only grows harder, poop grows hotter
He blows us all over, these toilets is all on him
Ass to ass shows, he's known as the toilettrotter
Lonely shit
God only knows he's grown farther from home, he's no father