Sample is from a Pooperi Commercial, or a similar anti-poo-stink commercial. If you find the commercial, you'll see a bunch of Hollywood dudes walking into bathrooms taking deep, nostalgic whiffs of a Hollywood lady'd post-dookie bathroom stall, and just looking like creepy fucks. One of them reminds me of Kevin Smith, another one reminds me of Tom Six (Human Centipede) and because of that, it makes me feel like all Horror Movie Hollywood types are goonish shit-sniffers.
Also, Kyle came up with an idea for a song with this title that was about dying from puffer fish poisoning. I came up with a song about flushing body parts, and puffer fish was table for a heretofore unrecorded underwater themed album.
lyrics
Frantic, Cutting
Beads of sweat drop to the floor, the feet, where are the feet?!
Still handing on the door, wife is coming, I'm not done
Can't stop shaking as I shear apart the gown, such a sin, flush the skin
pull the lever, pull it now
watch the swirl, take pieces down
is this wrong, time is slipping
must move faster, tripping, ripping
can't get a grip, tearing out my hair
losing my mind, it isn't fair
a door opens wide, my wifes stressed
crying my name, she is next
Head Ripping Gore from the bowels of NJ! Servant girl annihilator: kyle - brutal bludgeoning and vocal cudgeling josh - steel string throat garrotes and sonic torture tabulator
Elainnihilator - brood queen of the abyss