Feces, nothing more than feces, from eating many Reese's, peanut butter cups. .Feces, oh noo noo, Feces,oh noo so stinky, followed by a fart. Feces, running down my pants leg, feels just like a poached egg, where's the men's room I beg? At this here Wal-Mart? Feces, my trousers full of feces. Constipation never teases me. Solid waste my only friend. Feces, that pants full of foam feeling, the grunting and the squeeling. The scraping and the peeling, away from my arse. Feces,the smell is quite appalling, a fart is only stalling, a toilet full of dung.