In the beginning there was only poop. Born from this broth a moment to behold. From a distance, one would think this planet was covered in mud. No, it's all shit. Over time the creatures evolved, developing sentience. How unfortunate to be aware that you live on a planet shielded by flatulence. One must go within, lest you be destroyed. Excremental Void. Become one with the stench. Embrace the thick scent that coats your nostrils. Inside your mind, the chunks don't mean anything. The warm river neath your feet could be anything. Imagine a cup of hot chocolate. Open your eyes, it's yesterday's omelette. Slushing, writhing through this poop prison. Lay down and become one with the flow. Dismembered by brown rapids, you've accomplished your goal.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
