Mutilated Shit Stuffed And Broiled
PRYING OPEN YOUR CHEWER
EXPLODING DOWN YOUR GULLET IS MY STEAMY CHUNKY MANURE
THREE OR FOUR DUMPS SHOULD DO IT, TO FILL YOUR INNARDS
FULL OF SHIT
WATCH YOUR EYES BULGING OUT FROM THE VILE ACT THAT’S
ENSUING,
YOU HAVE NO OTHER OPTION OTHER THAN TO START CHEWING
FIVE POUNDS OF TURD SLIDING INTO YOUR GUT,
I’M TURNING YOU INTO A MEAL YOU SHIT RIDDEN SLUT,
YOUR STOMACH IS FULL, YOU INHALE IT IN YOUR LUNGS,
RISING TO THE TOP, YOU CAN’T BEG FOR ME TO STOP SO I
KEEP ON SHITTING
DROOLING DIARRHEA SPEWING OUT YOUR NOSE,
OVER FLOWING WITH DUNG LIKE A f..ckING HOSE,
NOW THAT YOU ARE FILLED WITH MY FROTHY DEFECATION
I WILL SOON BEGIN THE COOKING PREPARATION
STAPLE YOUR LIPS TOGETHER, TIE YOUR WRISTS TO YOUR
FEET,
THROW YOU IN A PREHEATED OVEN SOON IT WILL BE TIME TO
EAT,
YOU ARE STILL ALIVE WHEN I PUT YOU IN THE OVEN NOT ABLE
TO SCREAM, BAKING FOR AN
HOUR OH HOW MUCH LONGER IT SEEMS
MY STOOL IS BUBBLING OUT OF YOUR WOUNDS
THE ONES I MADE PRIOR TO THIS FEAST,
THE INFECTION ON YOUR CUNT SUPPLIES THE RIGHT AMOUNT OF
YEAST,
NOT ABLE TO WAIT FOR THIS SHIT CUNT SUPPER TO COOL OFF
I DIG IN WITHOUT HESITATION NO BOTHER TO USE A TROFF
THE CORN THAT I ATE JUST TWO DAYS AGO DELICIOUS TO THE
TASTE
AND A DELIGHT TO SWALLOW
