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Anal Eruption
My stomache awry,
A tear drips from my eye.
My ass leaks,
I held it for weeks.
I rush to the restroom,
Prepare my tomb.
I sprint to the shitter,
I open my twitter.
My ass explodes,
It shattered the roads.
Kids cried,
Men died.
It was an ass explosion.
It went on for hours,
My friends brought flower.
I knew I was dying,
My anus still crying.
I cried for help,
Not even a yelp.
I closed my eyes and accepted this fate,
I never woke up for laxatives are what I ate.
A tear drips from my eye.
My ass leaks,
I held it for weeks.
I rush to the restroom,
Prepare my tomb.
I sprint to the shitter,
I open my twitter.
My ass explodes,
It shattered the roads.
Kids cried,
Men died.
It was an ass explosion.
It went on for hours,
My friends brought flower.
I knew I was dying,
My anus still crying.
I cried for help,
Not even a yelp.
I closed my eyes and accepted this fate,
I never woke up for laxatives are what I ate.
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