Almost as if you’ve begun to
Just like your poor bloated gut
Maybe an excuse for your constant hunger
Something to blame as you’ve gone up another pant size or three
Yet you keep going around and around
As the spiraling goes further
As your body becomes to feel sluggish
You’re totally lost in a void
And all that’s left for you
I want you to go feral the moment food touches your lips
As if you’ve never had the pleasure of being a greedy hog before
A lie you tell yourself as you can barely masturbate over your new gluttonous body
Embrace a life of food and pleasure
Why should anything matter if you’re not fattening up
Hundreds and hundreds of pounds
A miserable thin body replaced by divine fat
A belly to jiggle to hold and fuck
And make you consume more and more
You’ll be a good piggy for me
And you better get to eating piggy
Rip those pants off and start edging
Until you’re surrounded by take out boxes and finished plates
Edge to your wobbly bloated form
Accept your place as a feedee
Into dumb brainless bliss
To be used as a simple toy
Fattened up for my pleasure
And accept your future as glutton
You’ll be right back here soon enough
Fatter than the last time