Late in the night
Your stomach starts to rumble
I call out your name
You frantically
Sprint to me
Pull down your pants
Your asscheeks make contact
Spread your cheeks wide
The brown monster comes
Start to push and strain
You realize it ain't a game
All that runny shit
Is all I have to gain
You start to hear some breathing
You realize it's not yours
You try to find the source
The toilet might be cursed
I'm staring at your ass
Lots of time has passed
You just can't squeeze it out
You start to scream and shout
I stab you from the shower
Your flesh and feces spill
The light fades from your eyes
The stool claims its first victim
I flush the organs down
The mother fucking toilet
I watch your eyeballs spin
Down the fucking bowl
The toilet starts to clog
I grab the fucking plunger
I start the plunge routine
I hear the organs squish
My desires are
Now satisfied
All I want is more
From the toilet of death
I inhale your organs
I feel them going down
I can't help feeling joy
Knowing you aren't around
Blood is on the stool
Your flesh begins to cool
All that I have now
Is blood on my face