See him stuff his face he wants to be fulfilled Yet each mouthful that he takes is just a bitter pill That leaves a gaping hole of emptiness and grief So the gaping hole will grow gluttonies' deceit He salivates and farts he gobbles and he slurps Engorging the void within how resonant his burp When he has finished how foul will be the shit That he will emanate from his anal lips The stinking rancid odour the fat from him hangs Yet the emptiness within leaves hunger with its fangs In aimless misery he gobbles and he farts Until one day it does give out his fat and bloated heart