Lyrics
We gathered 'round the table
To feast upon a meal
My bowels were so unstable
I had to break the anal seal
Gushing from my sphincter
A cascade of liquid dung
In the air a foul aroma hung
Choking on the stench I claimed as a fart
Liquid magma Pants puddle
My ass was drenched
LIQUID MAGMA PANTS PUDDLE
Tied a jacket 'round my waist
Searched for an escape
I left the puddle for another to uncover
Another would be cursed to sit in my liquid magma pants puddle