Lyrics
Hallowed by thy dung, a fecal tour of fortune
Honored by waste, exploring a fortunate journey through feces
Sifting through mysteries of brown delight
Investigating the enigmatic joys of brown excrement
Predicting future guided by excrements
Attempting to foresee the future by interpreting excrement
Shallow by thy dung, the truth lies within rectum
Superficial due to waste, the ultimate truth resides within the rectum
Bowing down to the porcelain god
Submitting to the toilet as a divine entity
I am anxiously fishing for more predictions
Desiring more predictions eagerly
Excremental veracity, we shall bow down to turd almighty
Embracing the truth in excrement, venerating fecal supremacy
Oh holy crap, once from the pooper now shall be heard
Expressing awe at the revelation emerging from waste
This pungent mess, the whole wheat shaman of death
Describing the foul mess as a potent force of death's shaman made from whole wheat
Show me the light, from true vision I am bereft
Seeking enlightenment due to a lack of clear perception
An organic puzzle of methane to behold at last
Referring to the complex puzzle of methane within feces
To behold full breath
To fully comprehend the essence of breath
Now comes the fever, a true believer, epiphany through solid waste
Anticipating a breakthrough or realization through excrement
Through holy feces, a true reliever, epiphany from this septic tank
Finding relief or a revelation within holy waste
Excremental veracity, we shall bow down to turd almighty
Reiterating reverence for the truth found in excrement
Oh holy crap, once from the pooper now shall be heard
Similar to line 10, emphasizing the divine significance of waste
This pungent mess, the whole wheat shaman of death
Reiteration of the foul mess as a powerful force of death
I gain wisdom from every turd
Gaining knowledge or insight from each instance of waste
My fecal visions shall forever be heard
Asserting that these insights derived from waste will persist
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