Like the plumbers once said
And the water is all cold now
No more paper, and the stools are red
Febreze in the air tell the tales
Of the bowels gone
Constipation, devastation
What a mess we made, when it all went wrong
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I’M OUT OF WIPES, I’M SHITTING
I’M BREAKING UP INSIDE
A HEART OF BROKEN ASS