STRΛDIE Shitting in a Shit

They stand knee-deep in warm fresh shit
Still pushing, grunting, doing their bit
Sphincters don’t negotiate, bowels don’t care
The more they squeeze, the higher we’re there

We’re shitting in the shit, we’re shitting in the shit
Can’t stop the flow, can’t quit, can’t quit
Rising brown tide, no way to float
We’re shitting in the shit till we choke

Brown tide rising, no one screams
Just wet farts bubbling, soft wet dreams
Chins already drowning, mouths full of foam
Still shitting in rhythm — can’t fucking go home

We’re shitting in the shit, we’re shitting in the shit
Can’t stop the flow, can’t quit, can’t quit
Rising brown tide, no way to float
We’re shitting in the shit till we choke

Now it’s at the nostrils, now it’s in the eyes
They blink through the slurry, still trying to rise
One final long turd slips out like a prayer
Then silence — just gurgling shit everywhere

We’re shitting in the shit… we’re shitting in the shit…
Can’t stop… can’t quit…
Rising brown tide… no way to float…
We’re shitting in the shit… till we choke…

Only the surface still ripples and pops…
Last stubborn arseholes… refusing to stop…