Raining Blood by Slayer, but it's Straining Puff #slayer #rainingblood #fart #piano

Lyrics: From a lunchtime sky of bologna and fries, Now the farts they arise, through the roar of surprise, Now it's straining... straining puff! Straining puff! From a rumbling bowel, Seems like spicy food is always on the prowl, Creating my storm, the stink of the year, Straining puff, I am the thing you fear! In the stillness far beyond, a force unkind, From a dish of beans, the gas you'll find, It's now straining... straining puff! Straining puff! From the pressure deep inside, Once it starts, there's no place to hide, Rumbling through, an embarrassing tune, Straining puff, clear the entire room! In the quiet night, sudden blasts ignite, From a thunderous rear, oh, what a sight, it's straining... straining puff! Under moonlit sky, where silent whispers lie, Comes a force unseen, from deep inside, It's straining... straining puff! Straining puff! From a belly filled with gas, An orchestra in tune, none shall surpass, An awkward art, yet none rebuffed, Straining puffs, socially handcuffed Tips are greatly needed for further videos. Thanks in advance.  Tip Jar #2-Venmo @Phillip-Rehfeldt-1 Buy me a Beer! -  Patreon