O guts ache tar-shit, thick and black
Barely budging though my crack
I mustn’t push despite the pain
Or else I’ll probably shit a vein.
tar-shit
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O guts ache tar-shit, thick and black
Barely budging though my crack
I mustn’t push despite the pain
Or else I’ll probably shit a vein.