Mouth full of piss, I piss like this,
Conversations are a bit hard.
Sometimes from it, I eject shit,
Turds that are usually like lard.
But don't judge from look, not a spook,
Just a character that's a little odd.
Kind at heart, I pray with my farts,
The smell endorsed by my god.
My personal god, always gives his nod,
No matter what I decide to do.
Murder and rape, flying an escape,
Even a very wooly kind of voodoo.
I eat with my ass, I suck food with gas,
It's contrary to how people are.
But I'm not from here, and far superior,
I come from a star that is far.
