The art of Throne Poetry is beginning to ritualize!
Don't worry man, cause I'm currently on the can, I'm thinking up rhymes just as fast as I can.
Its really not hard when the poo is flowing, filling the toilet and my words keep growing.
Doesn't it feel nice, to share this ritual, to write up our thoughts - I really think its cool.
There's nothing like the morning to get the day right, to sit and shit and think of it and push with all your might.
But I'm empty now, from any meal, id enjoyed the last 24 hours. Light as a feather I'll float on through until I expel of my next meal's powers!
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