This **** is hot bundled up in my bowels. Oh how it boils, how it makes me howl. Bran muffins and coffee, they do not mix. Stuck here in traffic, I need to drop these Twix. Oh how time drags on when you've got the runs. I need a hole in the earth to place my buns. I've held in these turds for so long, I was actually sad to see them go. Goodbye brown buddies. Just go.
This was performed live at the Presidential Ball of Poetic Honors in 2010. Received with a standing ovation.