Shit and bile pus and puke vicious your bodies rebuke Diahorea got it bad what was it that you had Fat face open for business a devouring orifice Copulating towards death eating your poison breath Appetite tainted tripe the sewers go on strike Dribble sweat vomit gab till you’re on a marble slab Now you fart methane bites you could set yourself alight Excrement toss it at the crowd profanities scream out loud After your labours sold one day wake up and you’re old You’re mother was so fat you couldn’t get out of her twat An unborn baby you was trapped you was trapped in her twat