Paroles de Fecal Forgery
Poetry in motionA quiescent movement in my bowels
An unrelenting thirst for this fecal forgery
Inundated with revolting matter
This succulent banquet of crud and gore
The playful joy of fecal batter
As I am engulfed in excremental charm
I did nothing, I smell nothing
Terrorised by this fumy hors d'oeuvre
This fecal forgery
Befouling my decency
In festering excretions I rest
This succulent banquet of nectarous chyme
I suffocate and gasp
The perfume of the dead, in my ass lies to rest
Oh holy puzzle of manure
I piece together with grand rigor
All that rotting fumes beget
A colonic arrest
Poetry in motion
A quiescent in my bowels
An unrelenting thirst for this fecal forgery
This fecal forgery
Befouling my decency
As I am engulfed in excremental charm
I did nothing, I smell nothing
Terrorised by this fumy hors d'oeuvre
This fecal forgery
Befouling my decency
In festering excretions I rest
This succulent banquet of nectarous chyme
I suffocate and gasp
The perfume of the dead, in my ass lies to rest
Oh holy puzzle of manure
I piece together with grand rigor
All that rotting fumes beget
A colonic arrest
Poetry in motion
A quiescent in my bowels
An unrelenting thirst for this fecal forgery
This fecal forgery
Befouling my decency
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