Fat Face

Shit and bile, pus and puke, vicious your body's rebuke
Diarrhoea got it bad, what was it that you had?
Grotesque body open for business, a devouring orifice
Copulating towards death, eating your poisonous breath
Appetite tainted tripe the sewers go on strike
Dribble, sweat, vomit, gag till you're on a marble slab
Now you fart and the methane bites, you could set yourself alight
Excrement, toss it at the crowd, profanities scream out loud
After your labour's sold, one day wake up and you're old
Your mother was so fat you couldn't get out of her twat
An unborn baby you were trapped, you were trapped in her twat