Gluttony

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 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