Spurting forth my diarrhea
Sphincter clenching asshole
Liquid feces, poison ass
The prospect of defecation
Burning with urgency
Intestinal conflict, rumbling
Diarrhea, diarrhea
Blood and mucus in your stool
Diarrhea, diarrhea
Blow it out your ass
Pan-demonically possessed
By the Lord of Dung
Beelzebul pulls the strings
As the shit starts to shoot from the spot where you sit
Frivolous, the notion that you could escape the fate
Every human upon this Earth shall be forced to defecate
Pan-demonically possessed
By the Lord of Dung
Beelzebul pulls the strings
As the shit starts to shoot from the spot where you sit
Frivolous, the notion that you could escape the fate
Every human upon this Earth shall be forced to defecate
Diarrhea, diarrhea
Beelzebul in your bowels
I am your God
You are alone now
Sit upon your throne
Crafted of porcelain
Open the hole
Release the poison