Worming her way out of her bunghole
Chunk chunk chunk
Five boxes of cereal in that one shit
Lop lop lop like a big heffer horse
Big and nearly green, or it should be but it's brown
Chunky doesn't give it justice, it's "airy", light, and somehow tight
So much packed in but not clamped down nor downtrodden
Natural styrofoam pre heated, you want to squish
Hand over hand-one under-side to side-and held apart grabbing shit like a rope
Forming back like lichen moss or brownish loam
Oh how it comes out in chunks, segments
Like dough dropping down a hole that's just too small for a free fall
Coming out of that big thick white ass, a bung hole
Juiceless, but not fruitless
Raspberries. Strawberries. Nuts. And raisins.
You're welcome
(Note: to not allow a free fall to happen due to the dough occasionally, but not sporadically, "clamping", for severe lack of a better word, onto the sides of sed bung hole)
(Note: sed, as in the past tense of says, said, but without the ai. Not to be confused with sed-uction bung hole)