Pure Pooetry
The Splatterfiend
The Splatterfiend has returned from the grave. And brought with him, his anus, to misbehave. A pungent cocktail of feces …
Pure Pooetry
Take The Fall
I can’t tell where the blood stopped and the poo started. I blew my hole out, when I farted. It was …
Pure Pooetry
Lest We Forget
My poo filled bowels began to rumble and then my turds began to tumble. One by one they entered the …
Pure Pooetry
