Fastidiously trained everyday.
Regimented timed procedure's.
Nature calls...
Once again...
Are you sure...
You want to go!!!
Just another tummy growl...I grown!
Merrily on my way...I go!
Oh....No....
It's growling again.
Sweat on my brow...
Caught short once again.
Damn this tummy Alien.
Contorted red faces...
Squirming body positions...
Legs crossed...
Lips clenched...
If only pigs could fly?
How this tummy alien would cry.
Home at last...
Sprinting upstairs....
Diving for the porcelain pot.
Orgasmic relief...
Please don't offer me a fig leaf plot.
It will drive this tummy Alien...
Back to the planet Grot.
Fertilizing his lot...
With freshly made Shallot's...
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