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gather 'round... THE POOPER speaks

Discussion in 'Channel Zero' started by beardo, Feb 20, 2002.

  1. beardo

    beardo Guest

    An ominous gurgling rumble and your face is in my sights.
    Releasing POOP rockets now, for your scatological delight.
    Corn encrusted assapples and crumpcakes bathed in slop.
    A stinking soft serve fudge-cone with a cherry placed on top.

    Feel the bubbling blitzkrieg of brown.
    Taste the arsenal of slop.
    Enjoy the shower of e. coli contained in every precious drop.

    You are my toilet, people, so there is no need to fight.
    I release my giant, all-powerful, greasy muddmelon of might.
    Your head is engulfed, in a helmet of brown.
    I point and laugh and make faces, like some fecal-circus clown.

    In your warm cocoon of caca.
    In your pocket of rectal death.
    You strain and struggle and cry out "please!" with every choking breath.

    Ensconced in your womb of buttmustard.
    Enshrouded in vile muck.
    Your muffled screams go unnoticed, as I go watch "Daffy Duck."

    My crumpchasm is all but spent on you.
    The void is now complete.
    Hear the echo bouncing off its walls.
    You are entombed in my chunky treat.


    i challange any of you "MCs" to step to this fool.
  2. shameless self promotion

    shameless self promotion 12oz Legend

    Joined: Mar 7, 2001 Messages: 16,307 Likes Received: 112
    I am shameless
    I have no spine
    No vertebrae to call mine
    Here i remain nameless
    till the end of time...

  3. blood as ink

    blood as ink Guest

    nasty stuff you wrote there.
  4. ASER1NE

    ASER1NE Veteran Member

    Joined: Oct 15, 2001 Messages: 7,578 Likes Received: 3
  5. 9ign

    9ign Junior Member

    Joined: Jan 30, 2002 Messages: 130 Likes Received: 0

    daffy duck.