Ah, the monotony of the bathroom march.
You stamp on the tile while your back stays arched.
Each thrust you make, you veritably risk.
A strained abdomen, or worse, a thrown lumbar disc.
Yet, you'll forget every single muscle you just barely tested.
When you leap up, post flush, to see the poop you just wrested.
Narration coming soon
Narration coming soon for this voice