"Howling At My Backdoor (Part II)"

(taken from the split-CD / MC “Unglaube” with Paganizer, 2008)

"Something’s not quite right
my feces black as night
For weeks I yet hide
a rumbling deep inside

Time went by
Haven’t found a cure
I cannot stand
More pain to endure

My friends have turned away
I’m sick – they say
A sick situation
only left are flatulations

Day in – day out
My butt spouts out
Mass of rotten stench
All my clothes drenched

Howling at my backdoor
The winds seem to refresh
Howling at my backdoor
I can’t hinder all the mash

I shovel my fingers up my ass,
to reduce the pressure
Fuck – no - what a mess
A pile of brown treasures

Floods of excrements
Rain all over me
An awesome experience
Piles of  brown is all I see

Howling at my backdoor
The winds seem to refresh
Howling at my backdoor
I can’t hinder all the mash

Floods of excrements
rain all over me
An awesome experience
Brown is all I see"

(Ron, written in drenched clothes, in the year 2007)