It's night, I need to go to the toilet. I'm sure you are a good one, after being mesmerized and convinced to eat my ass products. You can't resist me, you want to taste it, feel it, swallow it, get it all. The more I talk to you, looking into your eyes, the more you're hungry and want more. You eat it so badly, following all my instruction and getting addicted forever. You're my living toilet.