The Immense Defecation Of The Buntaluffigus - HORSE the Band

This suffering must come to and end!

These razors

within me must be expelled!

Whoever dreamed such a glorious dream, that a tremendous expulsion could

bring me such joy?

The release of the pressure, an end

to the suffering, a warm, moist feeling as I leave you

behind.

The glorious emptiness within me brings tears

to my eyes, but now it must be filled with the giver

of life.

Gorge myself with its sweetness, keep it all

for myself.

There is none left for you, I am not yet

complete.

I must devour you as well, your life’s blood

will become a part of me.

Become a part of me, for I’m

the almighty Bunt.