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 sh** 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 sh** ridden s*ut 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 sh**ting 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 c*nt supplies the right amount of yeast Not able to wait for this sh** c*nt 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